Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His black hair is cut short. He has hazel eyes and a white hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Odorr was born the youngest of three triplets. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He tends to wear a large yellow jacket. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a Soapmaker, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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 Locksmith. He struck the Locksmith job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. She carries with her a set of lances, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her black hair is long and unkept. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Falkrunn was born on a far eastern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Blacksmith. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: 2'8" and muscular, this northern woman wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She wears a colorful flower in her white hair. She has brown eyes and a red hat with a white feather.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This woman typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor, and sports empty pouches on her belt. With wild black hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her childhood dream was to be a Sculptor, but she was a colossal failure. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 4'7". She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Glassblower, and her gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. Her hair is red and curly. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Nemeia hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Avice was born with her father's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 800 sp. Tourmaline (160 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a simple brown robe with white stripes complete with hood. She has dyed her greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her eyes are copper.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Leaf was born on a far eastern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Adventurer. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Merchant. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a simple brown robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Einkil was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Einkil decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.