Description: This man wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Addict, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Arnold reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 40000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). A small bag of saffron. (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 3'4" southern man, he prefers to wear flannel. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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 born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Through the years after Umpen was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Umpen's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He became a Interpreter soon after.

Motivation: To be a Sage again.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Miller who has hired him part-time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Barfa was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Fisher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Fisher; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 210 gp. Malachite (9 gp). Zircon (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.