Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. Odorr is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Odorr alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Alexandrite (400 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Pink diamond (8000 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a large violet jacket. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is afraid of men and trembles around them

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He is physically well-built. He wears his dark red hair up. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nicor is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Nicor took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: He stands about 3'4" and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Fargas never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.