Description: This western man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brass crest is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fax embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1100 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (80 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her feathered brown hat.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Sybil was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 4'7" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a yellow shirt with thin red vertical stripes and pastel pants. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 sp. Amethyst (150 gp). Jet (150 gp). Obsidian (16 gp).

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down, marred by beers. Her silver hair is still thick. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Carpenter father left her crippled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and to prove her worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy, Impulsive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears baggy red pantaloons and a yellow scarf and is in decent physical shape. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Dell is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Butcher arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Dell abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 700 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.