Description: He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Qualen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He became a Shipwright soon after.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tan shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has red hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mercenary business.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears tattered old clothes. She keeps her brown fur in a pixie cut. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Dagger hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 60 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This woman dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a green coat with blue slacks. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her top tan hat.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. She became a Marshal soon after.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Standing 3'3", this man tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 sp. Silver pearl (150 gp).