Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a black cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Dyer born in the past three hundred years. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats, marred by chocolates. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'2" when asserting himself. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born to a Miller, his father struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length blue crest. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 cp.