Description: This malnourished man dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has achieved small success as a Bellfounder.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new bellfounder responsibilities is difficult

Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 320 gp. Amethyst (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is an epitome of beauty. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in the south to a Painter, Arumawann learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has achieved small success as a Painter.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He has moderate length red fur. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A freak accident while working with his Animal Trainer father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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. His crest, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Direcris was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 27000 sp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp).

Description: Standing 6'3", this man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has wavy white crest. His eyes are a pleasant red.

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 Dragonborn in existence. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the south to a Courier, Mreksh learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Mreksh 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 illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 90000 cp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.