Description: This man stands a little under 6'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His golden hair is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Argran was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 cp. Jet (90 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has wavy silver hair. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His childhood dream was to be a Cartwright, but he was a colossal failure. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, black shirt, and tan tie, and carries greataxes. He has moderate length silver hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tûmûg isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she prefers to wear flannel. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.