Description: A middle-aged man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate, and is pretty ugly. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nadarr isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man likes to wear white tank tops with brown pants. His black fur is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1800 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp).

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a white coat with yellow slacks. He has styled his white crest well, parting it to the left. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Salasar embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Salasar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1200 gp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Marshal business.

History: Resh was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a brown tunic with yellow highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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: Gildmak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Laborer responsibilities is difficult; and doesn't want to be a laborer and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 39000 sp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.