Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has dyed her greying brass crest a little too much giving a sharp brass color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rezena will drive conversation. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Rezena took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor she uses now. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'4". He wears dull grey sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Whurbin was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gifted student he started as a Map Maker, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Ruler. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. He's also a talented Tanner, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This malnourished woman is typically in her Herbalist uniform. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Herbalist. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Herbalist. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.