Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a simple grey robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He has no crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gargax isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He has moderate length silver hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tanner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Oblar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 70 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). 1 Buckler.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries a battered shield and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Military, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a grey coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Anverth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Anverth was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is knotted and matted. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Oblar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Oblar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.