Description: This malnourished man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His black eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Qemuel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Qemuel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His crest is silver and curly. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Salasar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She wears her silver hair up. 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 likes to make people angry or surprised. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she's in love

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1200 sp. Red spinel (80 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She very much looks the part of a Dyer. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has worked as a Dyer like her mother before her.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.