Description: An older man who very much looks the part of a Tanner, he is not a threatening figure. He has moderate length red fur. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a blue shirt with thin green vertical stripes and white pants. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Apothecary. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Trym abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears white trousers with pastel and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has no crest. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. After coming to the age of reason, Nykkan took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and to be a healer again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His fur is short and red. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and money/treasure

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 200 gp.