Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She is portly but not overly obese. Her rusty crest is thinning but still full. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Savaran isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Savaran grew up listening to her father's many stories. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Savaran took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is renowned for her bright yellow dresses and hats. Her hair is short and chestnut. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Irann was born with her father's beautiful face. Irann liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has moderate length red hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. Her blonde hair is still thick. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Yevelda is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Yevelda was born the youngest of three triplets. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Yevelda grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Yevelda. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 600 sp. Malachite (13 gp).

Description: This woman wears a green collared shirt and white skirt. She accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her red hair is thinning but still full. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She worked as a nervous Detective and found it very stressful. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 110 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Banded mail.