Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 Mortician. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 50 gp. Citrine (50 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Cimer does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).

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 does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Laborer business.

History: Traki was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and white handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

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. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tan collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his silver crest in a pixie cut. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.