Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has dyed his greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, In love, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 Detective who has hired him part-time. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Felgrat has worked very hard to control his curse. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Rose (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Trym never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His auburn hair is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Crampernap was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Crampernap alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norûk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp.