Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has no crest. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Quarethon was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A freak accident while working with his Tailor mother left him crippled. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, In love, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 190 pp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Norman was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nadarr does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.