Description: He is a husky man, who wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His brass crest, when down, is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and dragonborn compassion

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: William hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

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 wears an entirely blue suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fargas studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished glaive as well. His black fur is heavily combed to the left. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1100 gp. Banded agate (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His fur is short and orange. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. After a long history of fighting, Right-Handed and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.