Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His golden hair is long and unkept. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hûmgrat does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Banded agate (9 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered violet hat.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Rock crystal (40 gp).

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her green crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Furrele embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp. Carnelian (70 gp).

Description: 4'10" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available she will default to her sword. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a Stableman first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. While she appears to be a normal Elf, 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. She's also a talented Healer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Iolite (50 gp).