Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a yellow tunic with green highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Leucis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Leucis was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Leucis decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He has a hunchback. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. 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 in the east his family was never financially stable. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His red crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Tarhun was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A freak accident while working with his Sailor father left him crippled. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (10 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Immeral was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Immeral's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 130 pp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Malachite (9 gp).