Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears professional attire. She has slicked back white hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Morana was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Armorer mother left him crippled. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she tends to wear a large green jacket. Her crest is silver and curly. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. Being a Marshal kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 44000 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gold.

Personality: Hirrathak wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Hirrathak reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Half-Plate.