Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and a deep hatred of drow

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Onyx (40 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Moss agate (14 gp).

Description: He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. His blue crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ildrex embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Ildrex reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Body Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her red robe. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Malachite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Drogo was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Drogo's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp. Amber (90 gp).