Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and elven compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has no crest. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When Vrondiss reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Vrondiss was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 20 gp. Azurite (10 gp).

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her purple hair is matted, messy, and big. She has gleaming, smiling silver eyes.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Orianna has worked very hard to control her curse. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Onyx (60 gp). 1 Simple lock.

Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. In his 19th 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Astar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.