Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Seamstress work with an outfit from a few towns over. Seamstress work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rangrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Pelaios was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. After a long history of fighting, Pelaios and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a black coat with white slacks. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blue crest is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarethon studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a white shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and tan pants. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 6000 cp.