Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His hair is silver and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Armorer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Map Maker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Map Maker and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white crest is singed and shortened. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 70 pp. Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has no crest. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Trynnicus isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Trynnicus was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Trynnicus alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'2" northern man, he dresses like a well dressed Bowyer does. His long purple hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish, Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 50 gp.