Description: The light-skinned woman stands 2'11" and wears bulky red painted plate armor. Her black hair is heavily combed to the left. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 61. 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 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and doesn't want to be a priest and was forced into it by her family

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Astar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp).

Description: This man wears long strands of amber and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has black hair. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Ghûra liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and money/treasure

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His tied-back hair is black. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

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. At a young age his mother died while driving off some brigands. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in scimitar use. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.