Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has done his best to style his scarlet crest to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Quarethon embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He is a Succubi in disguise. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A true patriot, Kipper would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: The child of a Map Maker, who enjoyed hunting, Kipper was taken on many hunting expeditions. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his chestnut hair up. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Mozfel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Carter, but he was a colossal failure. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and balancing his hectic life and new ploughman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 16000 sp. Banded agate (13 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His crest is green, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Kaladan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Rimple took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 12000 sp.