Description: He wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries a battered trident and tarnished longsword as well. His red hair is braided into rings. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Mamnen hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a red coat with green slacks. His fur is beige, silky, and of moderate length. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 18000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2200 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this southern man tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.