Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears just a black suit. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Aust was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Aust decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His crest is red and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gargax isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an entirely black suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His long beige fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are white and perfect.

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. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man has the majority of his body covered in plate. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are white and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He takes great joy in being the best Healer in town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has worked as a Healer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 6'8". He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brass crest is knotted and matted. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Donaar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Donaar has worked very hard to control his curse. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.