Description: He wears blue trousers with green and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears an entirely tan suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a bellfounder again

Ideals: Persistence, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She's in love; and she's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: The child of a Assassin, who enjoyed hunting, Elysande was taken on many hunting expeditions. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion.

Flaws: Insane, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp).