Description: This dark-skinned male wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mozfel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Mozfel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, and she perpetually has her halberd ready. Her brown fur is thinning but still full. Her copper eyes peer out from beneath her feathered brown hat.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Knight but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses like a well dressed Stylist does. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. 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 has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Stylist who has hired him part-time. He takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently the stress of being a Stylist has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a great chef.

History: Solomon was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 sp.