Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has wavy black hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Military, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has violet eyes.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. After a long history of fighting, Geva and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A 4'9" eastern woman, she wears dark leathers with embroidery. She wears her red hair down. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Malquis isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a Tanner, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She wears a colorful flower in her gold crest. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. He keeps his long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. His red 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 Tiefling in existence. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Vassago and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Vassago discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Vassago fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.