Description: A middle-aged man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and blue handkerchief worn on his left side, and is pretty ugly. His crest is bronze and curly. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Rhogar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He worked as a nervous Actor and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Actor like his father before him.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a green cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the west to a Architect, Ralf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Ralf alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Architect.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Flaws: Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a long, black cloak, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Marbas is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in the east to a Fletcher, Morkral learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3100 gp.