Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Odorr hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Odorr fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a brown vest and prefers grey and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Coral (110 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is auburn and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has brown eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.