Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'6" and is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is black and curly. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 cp. Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop fur cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: She wears a tan tunic with black highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has styled her auburn hair well, parting it to the right. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Orla lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Servant, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Servant and was forced into it by her family.

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Job, Family, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with blue pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Mindartis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Mindartis was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 20 gp.