Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is physically well-built. His scarlet crest is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Soapmaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Soapmaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and he perpetually has his lance ready. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mozfel was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mozfel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tourmaline (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Hematite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His gold crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Direcris wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has worked as a Blacksmith like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.