Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing a long, white cloak. She has shaved her head bald. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Shautha lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Shautha reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult; and wants to raise her children well

Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 260 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp).

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. Her silver hair is cut short. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: Standing 5'9", this man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Anselm was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has dyed her greying white crest a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her face is scarred and worn.

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 loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His bronze crest is smooth and relatively long. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Banded mail.