Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has white hair. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born into a rich family. He worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Dyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His rusty crest is still thick. His ears are large.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 150 pp.

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 is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ribbles studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Ribbles took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ribbles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Moss agate (4 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His tied-back hair is white. 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 not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He got into the Laborer business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and balancing his hectic life and new laborer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is silver and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Bhevek was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.