Description: An older man who wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mormog isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is greedy; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears just a red suit. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 gp.

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 yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barber profession.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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 Mercenary. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Tûhorn never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Mentor, In love, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 140 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and usually wears his yellow robe and has his nunchaku always slung over his shoulder. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Henry is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Gifted from a young age, Henry studied abroad. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.