Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a black costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. He tends to his Sage job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Jet (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older woman who dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with black slacks, she is not a threatening figure. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: The child of a Seamstress, who enjoyed hunting, Manea was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Manea took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Manea fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Moonstone (60 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His red hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Wymar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he usually wears his blue robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. He wears his silver hair up. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Antitoxin.