Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her ceremonial dagger with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She carries a battered greataxe and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Criella is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She is a Slaad in disguise. Criella abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing a long, black cloak. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ur-Dag isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Ur-Dag was born with his mother's beautiful face. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Debt, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a fancy blue suit. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are gray.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2500 sp. Jet (50 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp).