Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'3". He dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Theriatis lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears tattered old clothes. His long gold crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Quarethon embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Quarethon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Through the years after Quarethon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Quarethon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'4" when asserting himself. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he wants revenge against orcs

Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 gp.