Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with white slacks. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.

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 Tiefling in existence. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the north to a Laborer, Nicor learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Laborer for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Rock crystal (40 gp).

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. She wears tattered old clothes. She has a hunchback. She sports a flattop hair cut. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Yevelda was born the youngest of three triplets. Yevelda was born on a far western mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Carpenter. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears just a black suit. Her hair is red and curly. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vola embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Vola lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She worked as a nervous Assassin and found it very stressful. 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 prove her worth to the world; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Job, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 30 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nalral isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nalral was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a barrister and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Half-Plate.