Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down and is in decent physical shape. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Riardon wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. 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. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Born in the north to a Junk Dealer, Shag learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has taken up work as a Junk Dealer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: PTSD, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 900 pp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Coral (120 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Blue sapphire (1500 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Jet (120 gp). Coral (120 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 600 gp.