Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with black slacks. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses like a well dressed Baker does. His hair is long and brown with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Duergath's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He worked as a nervous Baker and found it very stressful. He struck the Baker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has dyed his greying orange fur a little too much giving a sharp orange color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants, marred by teas. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Locksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Laborer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Military, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Banded mail.