Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has wavy scarlet crest. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Salasar embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 60000 cp. Eye agate (13 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Through the years after Kilvar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Kilvar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull red iron scale mail. Her brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Yurgunn was born the youngest of three triplets. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is dressed in a clean red cloak covering her clean studded leather. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

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. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This woman wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has a long golden ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Apothecary born in the past three hundred years. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Phann was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Apothecary for hire.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 6000 sp.