Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'9". He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His hair is silver and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Armorer profession.

History: He was born in a small forest village. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Morg grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Morg. He became a Barrister soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barrister responsibilities is difficult; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, he is not a threatening figure. His black fur is lengthy. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His childhood dream was to be a Armorer, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Sculptor.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. Her hair is short and brown. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Jeweler arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Jeweler. She became a Jeweler soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. She has moderate length blonde hair. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Soapmaker. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Tordrid was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Tordrid never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to be a brewer again

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love, Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 110 gp.