Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and black handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. A true patriot, Darrak would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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: He is greedy; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Morkral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 130 gp. Rose (20 gp). 2 Smokesticks.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her crest is rusty and curly. She has gold eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Doudra grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Doudra. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Bork isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the north were limited. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 320 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a husky man, who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 320 gp.