Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and yellow tie. He carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished falchion as well. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. 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 bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and he is content

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and carries scimitars. He has a very tight haircut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. A true patriot, Ugol would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When Ugol reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ugol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Sapply took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 27000 sp. 1 Banded mail.