Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He wears his black hair down. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sleepy voice

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

Description: This malnourished man has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears his black fur up. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Art was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Art abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears bulky grey painted plate armor. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Gillyd speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She uses divination through singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gillyd studied abroad. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a green collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rieta isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Rieta was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 5000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Silver ewer (70 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.