Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a black armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. He wears his dark red hair up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Ruler but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Wants to work out more often; and doesn't want to be a ruler and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Pacifist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Architect. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Architect.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his rusty crest up. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who wears a white tunic with brown highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes, he is not a threatening figure. His white crest is matted, messy, and big. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 140 gp.