Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Rhogar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Rhogar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He's in love; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. His dark red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Black opal (700 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and brown robe with the hood down. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Morkral hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Morkral was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has wavy red hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 90000 cp.