Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. He is an epitome of beauty. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rûkdûg isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Rûkdûg hails from a village terrorized by giants. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Rûkdûg was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Ethereal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'0". He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and blue handkerchief worn on his left side, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. His head has been shaved. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He takes great joy in being the best Marshal in town.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a marshal and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 80 gp.