Description: An older man who is wearing a long, grey cloak, he is not a threatening figure. His cinnamon fur has been sun bleached extensively. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in flail use. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears long strands of aquamarine and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths and is in decent physical shape. His gold crest, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Carpenter business.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 4000 cp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His blue crest is heavily combed to the left. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Maagog isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Maagog took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 32000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.