Description: He wears an entirely tan suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in the south. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he usually wears his brown robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Osco was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Dilettante. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has dyed his greying black fur a little too much giving a sharp black color. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 340 gp. 2 Holy water.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. He has amber eyes and a yellow hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Miles liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 6000 sp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Red garnet (50 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'3". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Zedaar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Zedaar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3 Smokesticks. 1 Antitoxin. 4 Acid flasks.