Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has no crest. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rivaan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the south to a Spice Merchant, Rivaan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his 14th 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs and is in decent physical shape. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are white and beady.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a crush on the local cook

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an entirely black suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

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. 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: Oren hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Oren took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished mace as well. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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. Nuraval fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Persistence, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His tied-back hair is blonde. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Delg embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Delg grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.