Description: This man has the majority of his body covered in plate, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in club use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Hork was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Peridot (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp).

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He takes great joy in being the best Server in town.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gifted student he started as a Glassblower, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 210 gp. Hematite (9 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a blue tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Eldon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: In love, Job, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her orange fur, when down, is lengthy. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to unite with her brother

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.