Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. His gold crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. Being a Mayor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Terse, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 90000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 pp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His ears are large.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has achieved small success as a Barkeep.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to be a interpreter again

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Job, In love. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When Beloril reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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 been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a servant and was forced into it by his family

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Family, Nature, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.