Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is long and black with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ogg isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. 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 in the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ogg 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 he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 8000 sp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the north to a Jeweler, Fargas learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Jeweler. He has achieved small success as a Jeweler.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 sp. Rose (20 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Raer was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her broad black hat.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive, Mundane. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.