Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Fargrim has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Dyer does. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His crest is short and bronze. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears skinny pants and wears a brown and green robe with the hood down. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Valida grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Valida. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He has no hair. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His orange fur is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Banded mail.