Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length brown fur. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler.

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His crest is short and silver. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 89. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 6000 sp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, white shirt, and red tie. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Travok hails from a village terrorized by drow. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 130 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (50 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are black.

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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Euron was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Bricklayer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp. Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Azurite (8 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses like a well dressed Courier does. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 90. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. A gifted student he started as a Engraver, but he got bored and became a Courier. He has worked as a Courier like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 80 gp.