Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and she perpetually has her glaive ready. She has moderate length bronze crest. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Havilar isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the east. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Havilar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His crest is short and black. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Maagog fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished mace as well. His crest is red, silky, and of moderate length. He has red eyes and a green hat with a grey feather.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Mozikth was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Mozikth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is portly but not overly obese. His cinnamon fur is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Beast was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Beast was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 20 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp).