Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 77. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. When Nalral reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 150 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His black crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Trynnicus and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 6000 cp. Tourmaline (60 gp).

Description: Standing 3'6", this man dresses like a well dressed Apothecary does. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Roondar was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Apothecary. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. His hair is blonde and curly. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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 greedy.

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.