Description: She wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her silver crest is thinning but still full. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 1. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She's in love; and she's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He uses divination through singing.

History: Rimple was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and human compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 130 gp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears a pastel shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and carries quarterstaffs. His white fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Professionalism, Gifted. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 250 gp.

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 a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She wears her silver hair up. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Prosperine abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

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

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt, and is pretty ugly. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adelard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 60 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). 1 Disguise kit.