Description: He wears a white vest and prefers red and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 900 pp. Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Coral (70 gp). Jet (70 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his long copper crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bricklayer profession.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Medrash reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father 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's also a talented Bricklayer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 6000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

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 large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. After coming to the age of reason, Halimath took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his scarlet crest up. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 35. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp).