Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished axe as well. His rusty crest is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Mreksh's homeland. Mreksh decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mreksh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp. Malachite (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp).

Description: An older man who is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His first spouse was a Performer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 5000 sp. Pink pearl (80 gp). Malachite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. He is portly but not overly obese. His blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: 6'8" and muscular, this northern man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears his blue crest up. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Arjhan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'4". He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with violet slacks, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Percival is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miner and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.