Description: This tall, slender man wears violet trousers with red and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are amber and catlike.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Feldûsh was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Feldûsh took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (4000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His silver hair is braided into rings. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'2" northern man, he is typically in his Guard uniform. His rusty crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Gifted from a young age, Adrex studied abroad. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Guard. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his whip ready. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. He has amber eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Smoking is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 180 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dadalan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Dadalan 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: Dadalan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.