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. His crest is black, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are red.

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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Dadalan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is greedy; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His black crest is matted, messy, and big. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His hair is short and brown. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Paymon was born the youngest of three triplets. Paymon was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Paymon decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After months of barely getting by, Paymon managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He is portly but not overly obese. He has white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Gilthur was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student he started as a Blacksmith, but he got bored and became a Baker. He tends to his Baker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Baker and was forced into it by his family; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Racist, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.