Description: He is a husky man, who wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His crest, while still mostly copper, has prominent grey streaks. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rathkran isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He is physically well-built. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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, Everard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Everard 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 giants. Everard was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Morgran was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zedaar grew up listening to his father's many stories. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp.