Description: He wears a white shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and carries warhammers. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a Priest, his father struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 40 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears professional attire, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: 4'11" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She wears a colorful flower in her purple hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman usually wears her grey robe and has her sickle always slung over her shoulder. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Hadwisa was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student she started as a Bricklayer, but she got bored and became a Sage. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Many giants want her driven away.

Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.