Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His first spouse was a Interpreter, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Horhog was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is an amazing painter.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oriax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 10000 cp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His fur is short and lavender. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a Engraver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He worked as a nervous Engraver and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Engraver for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear flannel. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morkral grew up listening to his father's many stories. When Morkral reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. He found a children's book about a Halfling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Through the years after Dondon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Dondon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.