Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'4". He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. He 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Olrok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scythes and hammers. He has wavy white hair. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Mantus was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 30 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Cairn was born the youngest of three triplets. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Fisher, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a yellow tunic with pastel highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When Thamior reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his green crest in a pixie cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Heskan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and doesn't want to be a cook and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 800 sp.