Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Ur-Lisak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane and is in decent physical shape. He wears his red fur up. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Harvest was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Harvest's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. Obsidian (10 gp).

Description: He stands about 3'5" and wears tattered old clothes. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tanner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 700 gp. Black pearl (1300 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a black coat with white slacks and is in decent physical shape. His copper crest is knotted and matted. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Mreksh abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1500 gp. Sard (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Jet (90 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Rose (50 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He tends to his Gardener job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Banded mail.