Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She usually wears her white robe and has her glaive always slung over her shoulder. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 150 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 blue ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in an above average manner. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He usually wears his yellow robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When Rolf reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Logical, Athletic. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly whips and hand crossbows. He has no hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She has slicked back blonde hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 700 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp).

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the west to a Animal Trainer, Vapula learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Scribe profession.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Broce was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Body Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (90 gp).