Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'0". He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Baker.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2400 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sculptor who has hired him part-time. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. 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 Sculptor. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Has a crush, Attractive, Job, Debt. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is cut short. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. The war was a terrible time for him, and Corkitron does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the south to a Priest, Corkitron learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new priest responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He has a hunchback. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Nuraval was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.