Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his black crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 120000 cp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red fur has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 120 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Miles never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Bucklal hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Bucklal hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.