Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears just a grey suit. His green crest, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are red.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Norkruuth 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 Norkruuth. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'1". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Ruler but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zepar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has dyed his greying white crest a little too much giving a sharp white color. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Mehen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His silver crest is greasy and uncared for. 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 has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Blacksmith who has hired him part-time. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: The child of a Sage, who enjoyed hunting, Trynnicus was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Trynnicus took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's in love

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.