Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her red hair is long and unkept. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Gifted from a young age, Creega studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His crest, while still mostly green, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (140 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. Art is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Mayor mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Healer and was forced into it by her family; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His black hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 43. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.