Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is knotted and matted. 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 swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with green stripes complete with hood. He is physically well-built. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Mormog lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Server they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Jeweler, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His brown hair is still thick. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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 born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His first spouse was a Marshal, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Antitoxin. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a red coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He wears his scarlet crest down. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

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. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his lance, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'7" when asserting himself. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Frouse 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1300 gp.