Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Guard and found it very stressful. 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 is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His brown fur is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Smoking was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When Smoking reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a blue costume with the symbols of strength on his torso and is in decent physical shape. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Riardon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To protect his home; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, violet shirt, and black tie. He is physically well-built. His red crest is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Professionalism, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. 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 is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting goblins, the young Roger began to lead the lost caravan. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1400 sp.