Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished dagger as well. He wears his gray fur up. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This dark-skinned female wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 86. 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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born in the west to a Farmer, Mialee learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has worked as a Farmer like her mother before her.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and carries warhammers. Her red hair is cut short. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Sariel was born on a far western plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Spice Merchant. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. Her red hair is cut short. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is a great chef.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish, PTSD. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 800 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Sporting a white mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When Falkrunn reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She struck the Spice Merchant job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 cp.