Description: He is typically in his Sellsword uniform. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the north to a Sellsword, Lance learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (70 gp). 2 Holy water.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'10" when asserting himself. He has no hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Purban fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Interpreter responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 140 gp. Obsidian (15 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His yellow fur is singed and shortened. 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 believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: The child of a Spy, who enjoyed hunting, Skirt was taken on many hunting expeditions. Skirt liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He has a hunchback. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 sp. Obsidian (7 gp).

Description: An older man who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, he is not a threatening figure. His copper crest is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Azzakh isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 9000 cp. Obsidian (15 gp).