Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a blue vest and prefers brown and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is short and auburn. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 Mercenary. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. He has moderate length rusty crest. His eyes are red.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 8 Acid flasks.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Myev isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

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 druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has moderate length black fur. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of a Locksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Two Llamas was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has never given up on her music dream.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Duergath was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Duergath abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 70 gp.