Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His ears are large.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Gilthur will drive conversation. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Gilthur was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gilthur decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a large white jacket. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in whip use. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hogar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his chestnut hair down. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sage but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sage hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. Her green crest is still thick. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 280 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Jade (80 gp).