Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a white collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ashgarn was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ashgarn decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is short and black. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Oloric hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Oloric 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. Golden pearl (40 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his white hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.