Description: This man dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with black slacks. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has no crest. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Scribe who has hired him part-time. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Tarhun reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Merchant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Poor, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 80000 cp. Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, green cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His red crest is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Quarethon hails from a village terrorized by orcs. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Quarethon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1300 gp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He keeps his long scarlet crest kept up in a rat tail. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

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. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mayor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mayor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new mayor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He sports a flattop fur cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. 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 obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Smoking's homeland. Smoking decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears brown trousers with tan and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. 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 speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 14000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp).