Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Azdûsh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was born into a rich family. While she appears to be a normal Gnome, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To be a Apothecary again; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears professional attire. His white hair is knotted and matted. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stableman. During his travels, Merihim and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Merihim discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Merihim fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. He is physically well-built. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tûhorn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: Tûhorn lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Assassin, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 120 gp. Azurite (15 gp).