Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

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. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mason work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mason work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has shaved his head bald. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Fibblestib was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Being a Beggar kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a beggar and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 23000 sp. Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His silver crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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, Zedaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp.