Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Jak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her brown fur is heavily combed to the left. Her ears are large.

Personality: Silent speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

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. Silent was born on a far eastern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Baker. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is short and red. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.