Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts and is in decent physical shape. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ogthrak studied abroad. Ogthrak was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Scribe. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She is dressed in an above average manner, and she perpetually has her scimitar ready. She has dyed her greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Markosian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 sp. Rose (70 gp).

Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. She wears a colorful flower in her brass crest. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. His crest is cut close to his head. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.