Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brass crest. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a hunchback. His brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Patrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Zircon (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His head has been shaved. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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 was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 180 pp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and is pretty ugly. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Valorean 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. During his travels, Valorean and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Valorean discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Valorean fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1700 gp. A small bag of saffron. (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His red hair is cut short. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in the south. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rolen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.