Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a large grey jacket. His white crest is knotted and matted. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Commoner 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barber but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Justin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Interpreter, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Barber job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in the west. Through the years after Soveliss was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Soveliss's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Soveliss and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a worn and beaten armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Baker. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Baker for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fenriz studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Fenriz took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bookbinder. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 220 pp. Golden pearl (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Jet (140 gp).