Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a whip on his belt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

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 Human, 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 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 is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Travok's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has moderate length copper crest. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Heskan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 900 gp. Rose (70 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a violet vest and prefers red and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has blue eyes and a violet hat with a red feather.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Conrad 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. His first spouse was a Shoemaker, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.