Description: Standing 5'6", this man wears just a grey suit. His brown hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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 father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 sp. Sard (40 gp).

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Jeweler does. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Kugáluga was born the youngest of three triplets. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kugáluga fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has black eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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 Jeweler. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 6'8" and muscular, this eastern man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His scarlet crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: Gifted from a young age, Kerkad studied abroad. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kerkad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Weaver. Her gray fur, when down, is lengthy. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Art took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor she uses now. She has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. With bright auburn hair. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Gifted from a young age, Eva studied abroad. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age his mother died while driving off some orcs. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in bow use. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a brown coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He keeps his orange fur in a pixie cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady yellow eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 190 gp.