Description: She wears a tan wide-brimmed hat and tan clothes. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Jelenneth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is content; and she seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has wavy bronze crest. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Furrele embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Shoemaker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 5000 cp. Moss agate (8 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Jet (70 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She wears long strands of sapphire and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her brown hair is thinning but still full. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. Being a Bellfounder kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He got into the Map Maker business at a young age. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Map Maker for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'7" when asserting himself. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and revenge

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Hourglass.