Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Nutae was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Nutae's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in the east to a Scribe, Forcas learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Brewer, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His scarlet crest is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Tarhun abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is black and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fletcher but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Artistic, Pacifist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.