Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His bronze crest is long and unkept. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heskan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 3'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Healer profession.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Oriff took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. She has achieved small success as a Mercenary.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has a long white ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. 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: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Herleva was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She likes to wear green tank tops with grey skirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has no hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines black.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with dancing. She constantly tries to fill her life with dancing. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 sp. Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: She wears a fancy black dress. Her blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 9000 cp.