Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. She carries a battered greatsword and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Myathethil isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. The war was a terrible time for her, and Myathethil does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Myathethil was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Myathethil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a scythe on her belt. Her tied-back hair is red. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ownka fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her crest is green and very short. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is a great chef.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. She became a Miller soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 280 pp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Rose (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp).

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She is wearing a long, tan cloak. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Brewer profession.

History: She got into the Merchant business at a young age. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around her ears. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. A true patriot, Andraste would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Andraste fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 140 gp.