Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dreali does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of a Mortician, who enjoyed hunting, Dreali was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He usually wears his grey robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears bulky violet painted plate armor. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. He has violet eyes and a violet hat with a green feather.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He takes great joy in being the best Brewer in town.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Jeweler, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 6000 gp. Citrine (70 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Jet (100 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He has done his best to style his silver crest to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and doesn't want to be a assassin and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His gold crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Shamash embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His first spouse was a Cook, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. After a long history of fighting, Shamash and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 sp.