Description: He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'3" when asserting himself. His hair is long and silver with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears just a black suit. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Roofer profession.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Valafar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 2'8" when asserting herself. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. Eida liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available she will default to her whip. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Helja was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 5000 cp. Chrysoprase (20 gp).