Description: He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length red fur. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 32. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a worn and beaten armor, marred by chocolates. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 Engraver. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Engraver for hire.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 130 pp.

Description: She wears a black armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'11" when asserting herself. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are white.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the east. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Professionalism, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. Her dark red hair has been sun bleached extensively. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a fancy black dress. Her tied-back hair is silver. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the east to a Bellfounder, Ovak learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Ovak was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She's also a talented Herbalist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Military, Slave. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.