Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a black cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He wears his red crest down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Hirrathak embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Hirrathak was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is short and black. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her gray fur, when down, is lengthy. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Left-Handed reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and doesn't want to be a armorer and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Military, In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor, marred by beers. She has wavy brown hair. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect her home

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: White pearl (70 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Half-Plate.