Description: An older man who wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mormog isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is greedy; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears just a red suit. He has no hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barber profession.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Tûhorn never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Mentor, In love, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 140 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and usually wears his yellow robe and has his nunchaku always slung over his shoulder. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has wavy gold crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To pay off his debts.

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 7000 sp. Citrine (50 gp). Amethyst (120 gp).