Description: This southern man usually wears his pastel robe and has his flail always slung over his shoulder. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has moderate length orange fur. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. Her hair is blonde and very short. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He has done his best to style his silver crest to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 38. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a large white jacket. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 cp. Obsidian (15 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and very much looks the part of a Roofer. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Roofer born in the past three hundred years. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in the south to a Roofer, Hadarai learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Hadarai alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.