Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His blonde hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: Norsko wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Norsko hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Norsko took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Revenge; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp).

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Vicky was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and wants her loneliness to end

Bonds: Job, Religious, Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He keeps his long brown fur kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born in the south. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Aerdeth is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.