Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination and is in decent physical shape. His crest is copper and curly. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in crossbow use. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 310 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (10 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blue crest, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fisher who has hired him part-time. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her youth she was a Roofer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. His white crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Tarhun speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Tarhun enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tarhun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 5000 cp.