Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: 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. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 34. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 240 pp. Gold music box (2000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the north to a Fletcher, Immeral learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Barkeep, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has dark red hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Cairn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Grom 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 a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Grom was born with his father's beautiful face. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.