Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is short and blue. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the north, 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 north 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. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A 5'10" northern man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Navigator work with an outfit from a few towns over. Navigator work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears a black collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished bastard sword as well. He has moderate length gold crest. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Azzakh reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 320 gp. Hematite (6 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp).

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is physically well-built. His crest is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Srorthen lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a fletcher and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 6000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 160 gp. Jet (50 gp).