Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Norsko is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 cp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His long green crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 30 gp. Red spinel (70 gp).

Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She has dyed her greying yellow fur a little too much giving a sharp yellow color. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Harvest wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Mercenary they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Map Maker, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length purple hair. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Vassago wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Vassago was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Vassago took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He struck the Detective job and began his own company from there.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 110 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).