Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Kansif embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kansif grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She found a children's book about a Half-Orc Druid who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 40 gp. Obsidian (10 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Morthos was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears professional attire, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. He keeps his copper crest in a pixie cut. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His childhood dream was to be a Junk Dealer, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Layabout for hire.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear black tank tops with tan pants. He has no crest. His eyes are red.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A true patriot, Halimath would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is content

Ideals: Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 110 gp.