Description: He wears a black shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Názkûga's homeland. Názkûga decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 10000 sp. Red spinel (50 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Malachite (9 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, marred by teas. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Tanner. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He got into the Tanner business at a young age. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his silver hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Butcher.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hobart does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hobart fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 17000 cp. Moss agate (15 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp).

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears long strands of amber and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Mason profession.

History: She comes from a rich western family. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a white vest and prefers black and grey shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 44. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy black suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He keeps his rusty crest in a pixie cut. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. Medrash 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and dwarven compassion

Flaws: Racist, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.