Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His silver crest is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Pandjed was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Pandjed was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Crown-heir. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a large grey jacket. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Williamina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a white coat with violet slacks. He has a very tight haircut. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A true patriot, Warryn would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Warryn lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Scribe. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His white crest is still thick. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mozikth isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.