Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Norkruuth was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Paymon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 pp. Red spinel (110 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has moderate length golden hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 Elf in existence. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Himo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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. Himo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear green tank tops with tan pants. His golden hair is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vlorn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver crest is unkempt and raggedy. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to protect his home

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Breastplate.