Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a black vest and prefers tan and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His brass crest is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Greethen was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Bardryn is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was born in a small desert village. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bowyer and was forced into it by her family; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear black tank tops with violet pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His crest is silver and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 sp. Sard (20 gp).

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His white hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ahvain does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Ahvain reached his early adolescence his Elf 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Selfish, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.