Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear pastel tank tops with black pants. His white hair is long and unkept. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Uthemar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he usually wears his tan robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. His blonde hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Fargas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He hates Gnomes with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Sindri took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and gnomish compassion

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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, Nazdûg is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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 has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp.