Description: A 5'2" southern man, he wears a black small hat and black clothes. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Gennal speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Gennal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Gennal abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He keeps his long red crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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 random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length scarlet crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Zedaar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish, Insane. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He carries a battered shield and tarnished mace as well. His fur is red and very short. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents enrolled him in a Expert school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Spear fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane, Depressed. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He has dyed his greying black crest a little too much giving a sharp black color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. Amber (160 gp). Black pearl (900 gp).