Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He keeps his long bronze crest kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fax embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Fax was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Fisher and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fisher responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. After coming to the age of reason, Glûk took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a fancy black suit. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Râsh enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Râsh was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist, PTSD, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 160 gp.