Description: He has a missing left arm. He is typically in his Stableman uniform. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 50 gp. Hematite (15 gp).

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Some 6 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Claira never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a fancy green suit. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Quarethon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She carries a battered crossbow and tarnished rapier as well. Her blue hair, when down, is lengthy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). 1 Everburning torch.