Description: A plain young-adult man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blue crest is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 9000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has brown eyes and a violet hat with a red feather.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Knight father left him crippled. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ishmoz fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Armorer. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). 1 Silk rope. 1 Backpack.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a white coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He has no fur. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quick does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Quick was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 190 gp. Azurite (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, and is pretty ugly. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Ulblyn lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mason they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Armorer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to be a mason again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Breastplate.