Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a white shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished rapier as well. His scarlet crest is matted, messy, and big. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Greethen embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Greethen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Scribe work with an outfit from a few towns over. Scribe work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Scribe soon after.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and he perpetually has his club ready. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a brown feathered hat and brown clothes, and is pretty ugly. He wears his black fur down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Ethereal hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ethereal studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 40 pp. Jet (110 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. Her fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are a pleasant copper.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Art took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. She bought a morningstar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1700 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (40 gp).