Description: This northern man is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and white handkerchief worn on his right side. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is red and curly. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Habor was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Average lock.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He has wavy bronze crest. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ghesh isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He also hits on men, regardless of circumstances.

History: He got into the Carter business at a young age. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Mugrunden is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a simple white robe with red stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He tends to his Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise gold. 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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nadarr does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.