Description: This malnourished man is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. When Az-Bror reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He struck the Carter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 900 gp. Citrine (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp).

Description: An older man who wears silk and lounges about seductively, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Dabbledob was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 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 wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

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. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beloril fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: An older man who is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather, he is not a threatening figure. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dûsh studied abroad. 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 Barber. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 sp.