Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tattered old clothes. His scarlet crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: Hirrathak wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hirrathak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 60 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Moss agate (9 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Malachite (9 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his silver hair down. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Barakas lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. Barakas took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Family, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Blue quartz (8 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Lorm embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Lorm was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Lorm and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. His red hair is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is a Glassblower first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: The child of a Dyer, who enjoyed hunting, Dûgza was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 140 gp.