Description: He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a brown scarf. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is still thick. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the north to a Armorer, Thamior learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His scarlet crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 12th 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. 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 is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Gubu was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 600 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears dark leathers with embroidery, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His scarlet crest is braided into rings. This red eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Kiirith is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. He tends to his Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and balancing his hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.