Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is physically well-built. His green crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and human compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries with her a set of bows on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her tied-back hair is black. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Myria was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are green.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Quillathe is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. At a young age her father died while driving off some gnolls. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in bastard sword use. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. He has dyed his greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in a small island village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.