Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Kairon 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's in love

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a kukri on his belt. He is an epitome of beauty. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nadarr does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.