Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'9". She sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and her gloved hand is found clutching a flail. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born in a small desert village. 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. Ovak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Family, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Barendd is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Barendd fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His auburn hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Junk Dealer who has hired him part-time. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dean grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has done his best to style his beige fur to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Shivering took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His copper eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Tree was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Healer and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Healer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 170 gp.