Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: The child of a Blacksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Kiirith was taken on many hunting expeditions. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Knight hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kiirith fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. She carries with her a set of spears, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her rusty crest is braided into rings. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears skinny pants and wears a grey and white robe with the hood down. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Drogo was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has moderate length brass crest. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Animal Trainer business.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Faran's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Faran took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Military, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Carnelian (50 gp).