Description: Runty and weak-looking, he typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He sports a flattop crest cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 30 gp. Amber (110 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Deep green spinel (130 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a grey shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Nuraval was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Scribe. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this eastern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has moderate length blue hair. His black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in morningstar use. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His crest is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.