Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear flannel. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Volen was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Volen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has gold crest. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Dadalan hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His black hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Uraim hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his black crest down. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Pijjirik isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat and is in decent physical shape. His crest is brass and curly. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Doctor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Gorbundus 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 was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Banded mail.