Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his blonde hair down. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Carter. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he's in love

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an entirely black suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of a Sage, who enjoyed hunting, Delg was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Delg took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new cook responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has copper crest. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Direcris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Direcris alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Direcris was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers tan and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and carries crossbows. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 900 gp.