Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has black hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear flannel, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. Her white fur is lengthy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. 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. Right-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 50 gp.