Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His rusty crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 29. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her gold crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ruloth embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Ruloth was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Ruloth's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe, and is pretty ugly. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was born in the east. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Cook. She carries with her a set of nunchakus, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her black hair down. Her black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes drow are coming to abduct people. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Phelaia hails from a village terrorized by drow. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). During her travels, Phelaia and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Phelaia discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Phelaia fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 sp. Moss agate (8 gp). 1 Holy water.