Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Gifted from a young age, Reirak studied abroad. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his silver crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nithther grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Nithther and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 cp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: 5'10" and muscular, this western man wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a apothecary and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a violet collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Thakrak abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp.