Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'3". He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. His crest is gold and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Kerkad was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and doesn't want to be a cook and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a large brown jacket. His bronze crest is still thick. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 60 pp. Eye agate (15 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Amethyst (100 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull tan iron scale mail, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.