Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a club on his belt. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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, Tordek is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is a Metallic Dragon in disguise. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Barbarian who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: He wears tan trousers with green and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'9" when asserting himself. His yellow fur is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'7" and prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 51. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Soapmaker; and to be a soapmaker again

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Buckler.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'3". He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His childhood dream was to be a Shipwright, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His gold crest is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Tarhun enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tarhun studied abroad. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.