Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His crest is short and white. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to pay off his debts

Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Hematite (9 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. 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 north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Doctor they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Detective, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'5". He dresses like a well dressed Bowyer does, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. In his 16th 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Healer again; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Sard (50 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a blue shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She wants revenge against drow; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver pearl (120 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. Her brown fur is singed and shortened. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp).