Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fisher. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fisher for hire.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1400 gp. White pearl (40 gp).

Description: This woman wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her right hand. Her fur is black, silky, and of moderate length. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, River will drive conversation. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, River grew up listening to her father's many stories. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 sp. Peridot (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a simple white robe with green stripes complete with hood, marred by beers. His head has been shaved. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. The war was a terrible time for him, and Garl does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Garl was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wiggens studied abroad. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has dyed his greying brass crest a little too much giving a sharp brass color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Donaar 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.