Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves 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: Born in the east to a Glassblower, Zogdûsh 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 became a Glassblower soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He keeps his long red crest kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Shamash was born with his mother's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and violet pants. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his copper crest in a pixie cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gifted student he started as a Weaver, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. He tends to his Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 160 pp. Zircon (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp).

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His head has been shaved. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Map Maker father left him crippled. 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 currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is physically well-built. He has moderate length black hair. His silver eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is an amazing painter.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Hunter.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.