Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears professional attire. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a Doctor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Vlorn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy bronze crest. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a hunchback. His bronze crest is heavily combed to the right. 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 trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Bharash was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: This tall, slender man wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ronk was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was taken from his home at a very young age. During his travels, Ronk and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ronk discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ronk fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red spinel (150 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'4" and is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Fortune-teller. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.