Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: Nuraval was born with his mother's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Nuraval fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a pastel shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His orange fur is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 cp. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'7". She prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. Her red crest is long and unkept. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born into a rich family. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she usually wears her black robe and has her crossbow always slung over her shoulder. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are silver and beady.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born in a small desert village. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She's also a talented Dilettante, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Ovina lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Sculptor. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Crown-heir they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Sculptor, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sculptor and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 sp.