Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and blue robe with the hood down. His head has been shaved. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Fibblestib was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 5000 sp. Carnelian (80 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is long and red with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Cartwright. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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, Gardain is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Armorer, who enjoyed hunting, Gardain was taken on many hunting expeditions. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. His gold crest is smooth and relatively long. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Norkruuth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Flaws: Racist, Fearful, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 190 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a Barkeep first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 Barkeep. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.