Description: He dresses like a well dressed Barkeep does. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barkeep who has hired him part-time. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Naal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Sellsword, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on his right side. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

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 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. He has achieved small success as a Barber.

Motivation: He is greedy; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his longbow. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Citrine (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has dyed his greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Weaver who has hired him part-time. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Zedaar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 80 pp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.