Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the south to a Hunter, Folgûm learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Hunter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Hunter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Hunter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Onyx (50 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: This man wears baggy tan pantaloons and a blue scarf. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. 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 considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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: The child of a Farmer, who enjoyed hunting, Anselm was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He wears his rusty crest up. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. After coming to the age of reason, Rhogar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his dark red hair. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sculptor. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Zaffrab grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Zaffrab. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 40 gp.