Description: This man wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. He sports a flattop hair cut. His black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 greedy.

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Mialee lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is typically in his Fletcher uniform. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Nalral was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A freak accident while working with his Shoemaker mother left him crippled. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a long, brown cloak. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 320 gp. Obsidian (15 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword, marred by teas. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gorgûm was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He tends to his Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.