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 an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Uthûg was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He takes great joy in being the best Merchant in town.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His childhood dream was to be a Bellfounder, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: An older man who has the majority of his body covered in plate, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is cut short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 10 pp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gray eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Solid gold idol (900 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His blue crest is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Patrin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Patrin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 7000 cp. Jasper (40 gp).