Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, marred by sweets. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his golden hair up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Halander was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Halander was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp. Banded agate (15 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a black vest and prefers white and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: Kiirith is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After months of barely getting by, Kiirith managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 700 sp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His brown hair is lengthy. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Glim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.