Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's attracted to the pc

Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear flannel and is in decent physical shape. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ashgarn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she tends to wear a large brown jacket. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After a long history of fighting, Heather and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This man sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. He wears his blonde hair down. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Theriatis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 70 pp. Moonstone (70 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.