Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his bronze crest down. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Direcris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. 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, Direcris is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. 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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Coral (90 gp). Obsidian (14 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Oren alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult

Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has shaved his head bald. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Corkitron's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.