Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'0". He wears dull black sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mûg isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Mûg grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Mûg. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 cp. Obsidian (6 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He has moderate length gold crest. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: The child of a Butcher, who enjoyed hunting, Ildrex was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 340 gp.

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: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. After months of barely getting by, Fibblestib managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20 gp.