Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During his travels, Mhurren and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mhurren discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mhurren fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When Nordak reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He has moderate length silver crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 96. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Trynnicus was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Trynnicus's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Spy

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, marred by sweets. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ar-Beka was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Sculptor, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Sculptor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.