Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his red crest in a pixie cut. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Baradad's homeland. Baradad decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 cp.

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 has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

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 deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 310 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this northern man wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Banker business.

History: Uthemar was born with his father's beautiful face. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 cp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

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

Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1 Banded mail. 1 Full Plate.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His skin is flawless and his white eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Through the years after Mormo was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Mormo's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 160 gp.