Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'8" and wears a red shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and brown pants. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

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 is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and carries lances. He sports a flattop crest cut. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Mreksh embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Server. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

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 dresses like a well dressed Armorer does. His cinnamon fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady copper eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in the west to a Armorer, Trail learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Brewer again.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. Azurite (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). 3 Thunderstones. 1 Smokesticks.