Description: He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is short and blonde. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Corkitron was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Adventurer. 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 is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She usually wears her green robe and has her lance always slung over her shoulder. Her crest, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Savaran isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She bought a lance and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 6000 cp. Solid gold idol (200 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His purple hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Fortune-teller soon after.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.