Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Peren is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a great chef.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted, Logical, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: An older man who is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, he is not a threatening figure. His crest, while still mostly bronze, has prominent grey streaks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Srorthen enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Flaws: Racist, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 70 pp. Azurite (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 sp.