Description: He stands about 4'5" and wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy brown hair. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Lazy, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed kukri, just in case. His yellow fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Tanner, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. He has moderate length auburn hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a Mason, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zûmug fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Beiro was taken on many hunting expeditions. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.