Description: This slender woman stands about 3'0". She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. She is baby faced.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age her father died while driving off some gnolls. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in monstrous two handed axe use. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'2" and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has brass crest. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Shedinn liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Banded agate (6 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a yellow collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bather arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. After months of barely getting by, Richard managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a green shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and violet pants, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has styled his black crest well, parting it to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Salasar embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 sp.