Description: He is scrawny and has patchy green crest. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. He has a hunchback. His crest, while still mostly green, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. A true patriot, Tarhun would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tarhun was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: He wears brown trousers with grey and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His hair is long and silver with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 2'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He tends to wear a large tan jacket. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a fancy black suit. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 14000 sp.