Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears long strands of emerald and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Anverth was taken on many hunting expeditions. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has wavy white hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman prefers to wear flannel, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She keeps her long blue crest kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are red and beady.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 17. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Gilkass was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 sp. 3 Holy water.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'2" and wears a black coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. Her golden hair is well kept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. The war was a terrible time for her, and Vola does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 sp.