Description: This younger middle-aged man wears professional attire, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His red hair is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Bork never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Terse, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Architect again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He wears a red shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and red pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy blonde hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 310 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).