Description: He has a missing right leg. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the west, 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 west 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, brown shirt, and pastel tie. His gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. A true patriot, Rhogar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Rhogar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and her gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. 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 speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is a great chef.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Synthrin grew up listening to her father's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 sp. Jade (130 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 sp. Rose (60 gp).