Description: A 5'2" eastern man, he is typically in his Guard uniform. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Guard responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a yellow vest and prefers tan and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Direcris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Farmer; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Rose (80 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Emerald (1400 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, marred by beers. He has brown hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Lucan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Through the years after Lucan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Lucan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull red iron scale mail. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his brown hair down. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 sp. Sard (50 gp).

Description: This man wears a tan shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and pastel pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his blonde hair up. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He takes great joy in being the best Fortune-teller in town.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Quarion reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's also a talented Painter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp.