Description: This dark-skinned male wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gildmak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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 father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gildmak was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears bulky green painted plate armor. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered green hat.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the east. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Painter. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100000 cp. Black opal (1300 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: He wears a green collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is purple and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his silver eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Cimer never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 3'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Damien was born the youngest of three triplets. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Damien fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His scarlet crest is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Bharash embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Bharash took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.