Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple green robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Morthos 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 a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (70 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a blue shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gerbo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants a kiss

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 900 gp. White pearl (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Amber (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Rose (70 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull tan iron scale mail. Her chestnut hair is braided into rings. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying south to reunite her family. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Fallond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 gp. White opal (400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp).