Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her white hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (110 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Malachite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His white crest is greasy and uncared for. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Raer was born with his father's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man is typically in his Marshal uniform and is in decent physical shape. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Tharivol wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Marshal but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. 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: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ahvain grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and revenge

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 210 gp.