Description: A 6'7" northern man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His crest is short and scarlet. He is baby faced.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 6000 sp. Golden pearl (120 gp). White pearl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Beggar. His orange fur is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Cloak 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Beggar for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 30 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears his golden hair down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 98. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Thokk reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure

Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 700 gp. Rose (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Delg wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 gp.