Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his rusty crest down. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady black eyes.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for her, and Vepar does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She got into the Cook business at a young age. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Cook responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears brown trousers with violet and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Orsik's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Orsik never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This tall, slender man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. His golden hair is still thick. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Kilvar hails from a village terrorized by orcs. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to protect his home

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Tanglefoot bags.