Description: This eastern man wears a pastel tunic with black highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His clothes are grease stained in places. His cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Elegant hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Elegant liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Elegant fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a green coat. Her crest, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gold eyes.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by her family.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: An older man who has the majority of his body covered in plate, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thar grew up listening to his father's many stories. Thar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 120 gp.