Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His hair is long and black with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Nalral is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shepherd hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears long strands of opal and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a white Stetson hat and white clothes, and carries kukris. He wears a colorful flower in his dark red hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A freak accident while working with his Mayor mother left him crippled. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An older man who wears a white coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, he is not a threatening figure. He has moderate length rusty crest. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Quarethon 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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He got into the Assassin business at a young age. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. He has worked as a Assassin like his mother before him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 47000 sp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: He wears a blue costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Ombul was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shoemaker. He tends to his Shoemaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new shoemaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.