Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His crest is short and red. His eyes are gold and beady.

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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. After coming to the age of reason, Tarhun took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His tied-back hair is white. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gomory's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gomory studied abroad. When Gomory reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 sp. Jet (50 gp).

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 80 pp. Carnelian (40 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is dressed in an above average manner. His silver hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Animal Trainer born in the past three hundred years. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He tends to his Animal Trainer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His fur is black and curly. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Right-Handed took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Right-Handed never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Nature, In love. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp. Onyx (60 gp). Malachite (10 gp).