Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a brown vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair 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 misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a hunchback. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the north. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Anverth grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Anverth. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. He has wavy white fur. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Dynamic was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 90 pp. Jasper (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Black opal (900 gp). White opal (900 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has styled his gold crest well, parting it to the left. His red eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mugrunden is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.