Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has black hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

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. When Zook reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Her blue hair, when down, is lengthy. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady silver eyes.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his auburn hair up. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Takra is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Gifted from a young age, Takra studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 150 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with brown slacks. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished halberd as well. He keeps his red fur in a pixie cut. His yellow eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 160 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Breastplate.