Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. His crest, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Kiirith reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father 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. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and dragonborn compassion

Flaws: Depressed, Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male prefers to wear flannel. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Shágflak enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He usually wears his brown robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His childhood dream was to be a Tailor, but he was a colossal failure. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Dreali wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dreali studied abroad. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Servant. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Servant responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 210 gp.