Description: He wears a tan coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His long green crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

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. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brass crest. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 gp. Jet (90 gp). Jade (90 gp). Amber (90 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has dyed his greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Ildrex was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to be a performer again

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 8000 cp.

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 bulky grey painted plate armor. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 79. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 90 gp.