Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs, and her gloved hand is found clutching a sword. She has a very tight haircut. She has violet eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She has all her life been fascinated with music.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Antinua took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor she uses now. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He got into the Jeweler business at a young age. Nybarg abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears dull green sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver crest is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: Shamash wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Shamash was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 6000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Slave Trader. His bronze crest is singed and shortened. His ears are large.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. A true patriot, Mreksh would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mreksh grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with grey slacks. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has moderate length auburn hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.