Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born into a rich family. Heather abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His crest is short and gold. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people.

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Crowbar. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple brown robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He has a tattooed face.

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. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Morkral was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Morkral decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Sun was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 90 gp. Red spinel (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Animal Trainer. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Xanaphia wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Xanaphia took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor she uses now. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.