Description: He stands about 4'0" and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Whurbin was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fisher for hire.

Motivation: To be a Painter again; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: This malnourished man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are red.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Gifted from a young age, Zedaar studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Zedaar took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He sports a flattop crest cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His green crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: This man is very fat, and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stableman business.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jocelyn grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Jocelyn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 40 gp.