Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His gold crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Smokesticks. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Carrie grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man very much looks the part of a Butcher. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Butcher for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is silver and very short. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Kildrak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Coral (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.