Description: This tall, slender man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His fur is short and beige. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Guard. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Guard responsibilities is difficult; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'7" when asserting himself. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His copper crest is matted, messy, and big. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tarhun does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Tarhun 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 9000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Hematite (16 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fortune-teller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Map Maker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and half-orc compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1400 gp.