Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Baker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 cp. Jet (100 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is black and curly. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Ivellios lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job, Debt. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1600 sp. Rose (30 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Iolite (30 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear blue tank tops with green pants. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Barkeep work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barkeep work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This western man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has no crest. His red eyes peer out from beneath his broad green hat.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Arjhan was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mortician. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.