Description: This late middle aged woman is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes. and is in decent physical shape. Her crest is black, silky, and of moderate length. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. 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 knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Ootah liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, brown shirt, and violet tie, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'0" when asserting herself. Her hair is long and white with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: This woman stands a little under 2'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a simple white robe with tan stripes complete with hood. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 150 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp).

Description: This man wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in a small island village. Eiravel was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Navigator. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.