Description: This malnourished man wears a simple black robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Ratlûg was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Ratlûg alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Roondar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy green crest. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She has a hunchback. She wears her green crest up. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She got into the Mortician business at a young age. She dropped out of school to support her sick father, and resented it. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and balancing her hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Smokesticks. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is typically in her Fisher uniform. She wears her silver hair up. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Tagga took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She became a Fisher soon after.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and expand her business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His hair is short and silver. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp.