Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Morkral liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 370 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Average lock.

Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He is physically well-built. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 2'9" southern woman, she wears a red coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. Her hair is short and brown. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was born into a rich family. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 brown ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His auburn hair is cut short. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 Slave Trader. He became a Slave Trader soon after.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.