Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a red coat with blue slacks. His blonde hair is lengthy. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Ogbur alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 6000 cp. Zircon (40 gp).

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Armorer does. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. Her moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Therlin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Armorer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing her hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 130 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Her lavender fur is smooth and relatively long. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Right-Handed took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Expand her business; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This late middle aged woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barber and is in decent physical shape. Her crest is silver and curly. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 23. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She found a children's book about a Dragonborn Rogue who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He wears a colorful flower in his blue hair. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Vassago and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Vassago discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Vassago fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To be a Cartwright again.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 50 pp. Chrysoprase (80 gp).