Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. He has wavy black crest. His face is scarred and worn.

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 refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a green costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His hair is short and chestnut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His crest is cut close to his head. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Logical, Gifted. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 gp. Red spinel (150 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Onyx (60 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ahrim took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Blacksmith again.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 140 pp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.