Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. To his fellows he 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Roge 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 Roge. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Roge was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A 2'9" western woman, she has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her pastel robe. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. The war was a terrible time for her, and Tyna does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Healer.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears white trousers with red and green striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is a Spice Merchant first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Ovak is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Ovak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and expand her business

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 72. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around her ears. She has green eyes.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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 Priest. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Kithri was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.