Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blue crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Medrash grew up listening to his father's many stories. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Commoner who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Holy water.

Description: This man is very fat, and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His white hair is cut short. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He got into the Map Maker business at a young age. 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 Map Maker. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Map Maker for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 8000 sp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

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. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Greethen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice, Professionalism. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Namfoodle abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears dull black sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. He has a hunchback. He has silver hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Brogg was born the youngest of three triplets. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He struck the Brewer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.