Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a white scarf. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Right-Handed is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: 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 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Igden took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a yellow shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and white pants. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict, Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a black shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and red pants, he is not a threatening figure. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 130 pp. Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.