Description: A middle-aged man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and is pretty ugly. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vrondiss embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Miner but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a black shirt with thin green vertical stripes and tan pants. His dark red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 cp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has hazel eyes and a black hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a Shepherd, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Lamlis has worked very hard to control his curse. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when he was still a young child. The gnolls captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Insane, Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 900 gp.