Description: He is scrawny and has patchy rusty crest. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He has a hunchback. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Salasar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Salasar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His white eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Balam alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 50 pp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender man wears just a green suit. He wears his orange fur down. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Shivering alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple pastel robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

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. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Slave Trader business.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Foxilon reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1100 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (40 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.