Description: This southern man wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white crest is braided into rings. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stylist profession.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bellfounder for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a stylist again

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ploughman. His head has been shaved. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and carries morningstars. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Berrian will drive conversation. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gifted student he started as a Unemployed, but he got bored and became a Priest. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His clothes are grease stained in places. His crest is green and curly. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He got into the Gardener business at a young age. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Gardener.

Motivation: To be a Server again.

Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 6000 sp.