Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has done his best to style his copper crest to look like a famous performer. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Srorthen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has worked as a Stylist like his father before him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and dragonborn compassion

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and doesn't want to be a jeweler and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'5". He wears a simple grey robe with white stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Vonbin reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Holy water.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Sark was born the youngest of three triplets. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cartwright and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 15000 cp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His orange fur is long and unkept. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.