Description: 3'8" and muscular, this southern man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Qualen is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Qualen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His rusty crest is knotted and matted. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born in the south. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a red shirt with thin green vertical stripes and grey pants. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 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: He got into the Fisher business at a young age. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Sun was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, brown shirt, and blue tie. His gold crest is knotted and matted. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Mreksh took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His white crest is thinning but still full. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bharash studied abroad. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 20 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).