Description: A 5'3" eastern man, he wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To be a Laborer again; and he is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver pearl (120 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. 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 considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is blonde and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Norsko was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gifted student he started as a Baker, but he got bored and became a Ruler. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 7000 cp.