Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His bronze crest is heavily combed to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Priest. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Riardon was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Traki was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Traki was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He usually wears his tan robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

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. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.