Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, red shirt, and green tie. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: He was born into a rich family. Salasar 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 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: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He has shaved his head bald. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Hamil was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Hamil's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (1000 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and is typically in his Herbalist uniform. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Reirak was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Herbalist. He has achieved small success as a Herbalist.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Herbalist responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 120 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: Pirithin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.