Description: This southern man sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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: Morkral was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A gifted student she started as a Jeweler, but she got bored and became a Tanner. 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'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this western woman prefers to wear brown clothing when she does not wear armor. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Vicky never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 40000 cp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Hourglass. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with black pants. His white hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Pirithin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pirithin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.