Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His copper crest is singed and shortened. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 10. 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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case and is in decent physical shape. His cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Weaver. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Weaver business.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1600 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp).

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a white coat with tan slacks. He has done his best to style his black fur to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 3'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an entirely tan suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is cut short. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Crampernap liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.