Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a Carter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Salasar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He carries a battered axe and tarnished rapier as well. His blue crest is matted, messy, and big. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Kaladan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in the west. Kaladan was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Dyer. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small yellow hat.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When Gennal reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf 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 never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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, Nim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Nim was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Good lock.