Description: This woman stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Pyxrin was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. 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. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Terse, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Server business at a young age. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. Her beige fur is thinning but still full. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Silent will drive conversation. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 9000 cp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). 1 Thunderstones.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Riardon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gifted student he started as a Bellfounder, but he got bored and became a Bookbinder. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 350 gp.