Description: She stands about 6'4" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her white crest, when down, is lengthy. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Quespa isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Born to a Barkeep, her father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 110 gp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: She 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. She carries with her a set of hammers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has brown eyes and a grey hat with a red feather.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Emeny fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

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 an amazing painter.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a tan coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. She wears her silver hair down. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Caelynn hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Caelynn was born the youngest of three triplets. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Locksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Locksmith work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She's also a talented Unemployed, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She's in love; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She got into the Dyer business at a young age. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to be a stylist again

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.