Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Bonds: Nature, Religious, Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2900 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Hematite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs and is in decent physical shape. His beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a Dyer, his father struggled to pay the bills. Shifting 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 bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Through the years after Baelitae was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Baelitae's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and carries spears. He keeps his scarlet crest in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Direcris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.