Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Forgetful. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His red hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Joser speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His crest, while still mostly gold, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 14. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

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. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 90000 cp. Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with his Performer mother left him crippled. He has worked as a Apothecary like his mother before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a performer again

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.