Description: A 6'2" northern man, he is typically in his Guard uniform. His rusty crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Gifted from a young age, Adrex studied abroad. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Guard. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a Laborer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 20000 cp. Blue quartz (9 gp). Red spinel (130 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. The war was a terrible time for him, and Qualen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Qualen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Military, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Crowbar. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He wears an entirely pastel suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is physically well-built. His gray fur is lengthy. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Knight. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Military, Slave. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 gp.