Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: She was born into a rich family. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 8000 sp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Coral (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears baggy black pantaloons and a green scarf. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has blue eyes and a black hat with a green feather.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Tomph lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a bastard sword on her belt. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. She has black eyes.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. To her fellows she 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: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. In her youth she was a Bricklayer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lerissa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Efferil reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and balancing his hectic life and new carpenter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp.