Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in an above average manner. His silver hair is lengthy. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1700 sp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. He carries with him a set of longswords on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

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 Human in existence. Alex is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ulfgar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 20 gp. Deep green spinel (160 gp). 2 Acid flasks.