Description: 4'10" and muscular, this eastern man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 110 gp. Pink pearl (160 gp).

Description: He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 6 Acid flasks. 1 Thunderstones. 1 Holy water. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This dark-skinned male dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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 Human, 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Persistence, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears long strands of jet and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Tûmûg was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Body Guard. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 160 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His crest is gold, silky, and of moderate length. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kerkad isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Gifted from a young age, Kerkad studied abroad. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Druid who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (120 gp).