Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'9" and wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. Her rusty crest is heavily combed to the left. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

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 is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Savaran was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Armorer. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Savaran never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is content

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Insane, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp. Rose (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Hatae took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor she uses now. After a long history of fighting, Hatae and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (16 gp).

Description: This man wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.

Motivation: To be a Miner again; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2000 cp.