Description: This light-skinned male wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A freak accident while working with his Servant father left him crippled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 50 pp. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a green vest and prefers red and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His bronze crest is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 10 pp. Jet (150 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

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 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Family, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Melissa has worked very hard to control her curse. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.