Description: He dresses like a well dressed Stylist does. His white crest is braided into rings. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nykkan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born into a rich family. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is greedy; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Holy water.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear green tank tops with black pants. His blue crest, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. To his fellows he 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: Donaar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Junk Dealer. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 sp. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears just a tan suit. Her auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is a Sculptor first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She worked as a nervous Architect and found it very stressful. Recently the stress of being a Architect has made it difficult for her to sleep.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.