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 wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Darrak was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Darrak 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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4 Holy water.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a green tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length red crest. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student she started as a Servant, but she got bored and became a Slave Trader. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Slave Trader for the past few years.

Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and balancing her hectic life and new slave trader responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. Her fur is black and curly. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Seven is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Seven reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and many dire rats want her driven away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Silk rope. 1 Superior lock.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate, Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a Animal Trainer, his father struggled to pay the bills. At some point he was captured by goblins and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Backpack.