Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His beige fur is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gale fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp).

Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with white pants, and carries spears. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Frouse was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Frouse fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Server and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 150 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).