Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a green collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has no crest. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kerkad isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. 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 born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His cinnamon fur is greasy and uncared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Five never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, tan shirt, and blue tie. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length purple hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

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 Tiefling in existence. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Vepar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'8". He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his white eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Therai and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.