Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears a green coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Racist. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a red and brown robe with the hood down. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. During his travels, Thervan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Thervan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Thervan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is short and blonde. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: Aelar was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 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: To share knowledge with the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 110 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Alex was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.