Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear violet tank tops with brown pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Mozfel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and half-orc compassion

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 7000 gp. Red garnet (40 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a red vest and prefers brown and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has done his best to style his gray fur to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.