Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white hair is cut short. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished longbow as well. His brass crest is knotted and matted. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: The child of a Animal Trainer, who enjoyed hunting, Gorbundus was taken on many hunting expeditions. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Gorbundus's homeland. Gorbundus decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 5'10", this man has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Drogo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. Her long blue hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Azza studied abroad. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Azza was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She carries with her a set of greataxes on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Adrie hails from a village terrorized by giants. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge; and she wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 cp.