Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, grey shirt, and brown tie. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden pearl (70 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is blonde and curly. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Frouse lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 3000 gp. White pearl (90 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Rose (20 gp). Jacinth (6000 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp).

Description: This southern man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His clothes are grease stained in places. His fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears grey trousers with black and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gorfel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He usually wears his blue robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. His hair is blonde and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Ivellios was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Crown-heir. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 gp.