Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 70 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is physically well-built. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Korfel was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Beggar. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bûbol grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His white crest is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Trynnicus 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. Trynnicus 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. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. Gold music box (3000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.