Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Dilettante uniform. His bronze crest is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Donaar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Family, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this southern man dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a red coat with green slacks. His fur is beige and curly. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Windy never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military, In love. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and violet handkerchief worn on his left side. His golden hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He takes great joy in being the best Courier in town.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears professional attire. His gold crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Norkruuth was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 40 gp. Amber (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His fur is cut close to his head. His ears are large.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.