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 has done his best to style his silver crest to look like a famous performer. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vrondiss embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Vrondiss is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Vrondiss was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs, and carries greataxes. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Naill took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. He has wavy cinnamon fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and pastel handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.