Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender man very much looks the part of a Weaver. His rusty crest is still thick. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Bharash embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Bharash was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her tied-back hair is golden. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This woman wears long strands of amethyst and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on her right hand. Her head has been shaved. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 130 gp. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ur-Lasu was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Priest. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 sp.