Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a black and green robe with the hood down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is long and black with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 Cartwright. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Blacksmith again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. His white hair is singed and shortened. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Farmer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. This black eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. A true patriot, Rieta would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Rieta took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Azurite (14 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp).

Description: This man wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Habor was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Habor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.