Description: He is lean but muscular and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His brass crest is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. Eye agate (5 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: She wears a white collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has moderate length silver hair. She has amber eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is dressed in an above average manner. Her black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Banker for hire.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She carries with her a set of halberds on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the left. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She hates Gnomes with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.