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 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 hair is long and blonde with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: He was born in the south. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears professional attire. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Dworic took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his blonde hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.