Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Uthûg isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He comes from a rich western family. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 40000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He has shaved his head bald. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this northern man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Thervan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thervan grew up listening to his father's many stories. A freak accident while working with his Cartwright father left him crippled. During his travels, Thervan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Thervan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Thervan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 16000 cp.