Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has white hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: The child of a Apothecary, who enjoyed hunting, Igden was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 9000 sp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 14th 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple black robe with green stripes complete with hood. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Banker born in the past three hundred years. He uses divination through singing.

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. One day when Cory was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Cory was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He has worked as a Banker like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1400 gp.

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. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Theriatis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this eastern man wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white crest is braided into rings. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp).