Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears skinny pants and wears a violet and brown robe with the hood down. His long white crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Uraim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Uraim took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His silver crest is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tarhun does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He married young, but lost his spouse to giants. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries a battered trident and tarnished warhammer as well. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Travok is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Travok lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Travok took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A 3'4" western man, he prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He has moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Tomi enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: The child of a Miner, who enjoyed hunting, Tomi was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mason work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mason work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Miner, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Half-Plate.