Description: He wears a simple green robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and falchions. He wears his red hair up. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a Seamstress, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: The child of a Adventurer, who enjoyed hunting, Skûn was taken on many hunting expeditions. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to clean up the streets

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Nature, Has a crush, Guardian. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a green tunic with blue highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His silver crest is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1800 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his bronze crest down. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Direcris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Direcris is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His fur is cinnamon and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Nimble speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.