Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his black eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Morthos was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His rusty crest is still thick. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, and carries shortbows. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vorka embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. At a young age her mother died while driving off some orcs. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in shortbow use. After a long history of fighting, Vorka and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 cp.

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. His blue hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the north to a Dyer, Andram learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dyer. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a detective again

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 120 gp.