Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his long brass crest kept up in a rat tail. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has shaved her head bald. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Tordrid wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the east to a Jeweler, Tordrid learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Jeweler. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Onyx (20 gp). Jet (120 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Berrian was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Map Maker. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 60 pp. A delicate brass dragon egg (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has silver crest. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Kriv took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sage. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Military, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 30000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.