Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue sapphire (600 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Banded agate (14 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: 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 tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thorpe grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: Standing 5'4", this man wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Ernest took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.