Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Mormo's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mormo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and balancing his hectic life and new interpreter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job, In love. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His crest is scarlet and curly. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Valorean 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. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished warhammer as well. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erias grew up listening to his father's many stories. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. A freak accident while working with his Weaver mother left him crippled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 210 pp. Carnelian (40 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the south to a Fortune-teller, Torinn learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He tends to his Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.