Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Military, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His chestnut hair is still thick. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a black vest and prefers yellow and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her copper crest is knotted and matted. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She worked as a nervous Merchant and found it very stressful. She has taken up work as a Merchant and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Ploughman. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bree fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He wears a black shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his rusty crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Greethen liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He tends to his Unemployed job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork manacles.