Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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. Joser fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nazû fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 60 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His white crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Gifted from a young age, Pijjirik studied abroad. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Pijjirik never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 150 gp. Peridot (20 gp).

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 110 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 3 Thunderstones.