Description: Standing 3'8", this man wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Pallabar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears an entirely pastel suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has moderate length gray fur. Her copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Sailor arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A 4'2" southern man, he wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He worked as a nervous Spy and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spy.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to be a navigator again

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His ears are large.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nybarg grew up listening to his father's many stories. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 60 gp.