Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brass crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Donaar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Brewer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He is baby faced.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses like a well dressed Healer does. He keeps his lavender fur in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Healer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Justin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Justin was born with his mother's beautiful face. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished lance as well. He wears his red crest down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gargax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Amethyst (130 gp).