Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are white and beady.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (1300 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Assassin and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His golden hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ur-Edin will drive conversation. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Sardonyx (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Jade (100 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blue crest is knotted and matted. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shamash isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Shamash was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shamash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Doctor. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered green hat.

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 takes great joy in being the best Doctor in town.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1100 sp.