Description: He is in excellent shape and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Tarhun was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Tarhun took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1700 gp. Sard (20 gp). Hematite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Travok embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born in the south to a Masseuse, Travok learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 has achieved small success as a Masseuse.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp).

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in quarterstaff use. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ur-Edin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He usually wears his tan robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Gifted from a young age, Koeth studied abroad. Koeth was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Beggar. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He sports a flattop hair cut. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Assassin. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Flaws: Disease, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 8000 cp. Golden pearl (90 gp). White opal (400 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp).