Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His blue crest is knotted and matted. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kerkad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a worn and beaten armor, he is not a threatening figure. His yellow fur has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. After a long history of fighting, Dagger and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vanuath grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp).

Description: Standing 5'1", this man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His dark red hair is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.

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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. After a long history of fighting, Valafar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 42000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'4". He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has no crest. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Mreksh was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Actor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 6000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.