Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Travok is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has wavy white fur. His fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Rich, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Citrine (50 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a white armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a Mortician first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Sorcerer 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 40 pp. Amber (160 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His black hair is knotted and matted. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He found a children's book about a Halfling Aristocrat 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. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp).