Description: He wears professional attire. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His bronze crest, when down, is lengthy. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vrondiss embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he tends to wear a large tan jacket. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Hagren speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white fur is unkempt and raggedy. His copper eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.