Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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 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: Pikar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Through the years after Pikar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Pikar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'7". He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His green crest, when down, is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Mehen was born the youngest of three triplets. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Mehen has worked very hard to control his curse. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and doesn't want to be a server and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Shy, Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1800 sp. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'7". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His red crest is matted, messy, and big. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Painter and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears baggy red pantaloons and a violet scarf. His hair is long and red with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks. He has green crest. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.