Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mozû grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He got into the Scribe business at a young age. 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 Scribe. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Henk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He is baby faced.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Azgrom enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. When Azgrom reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother 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 became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Job, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Cockaby was born with his father's beautiful face. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's attracted to the pc

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Zircon (70 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He very much looks the part of a Weaver. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

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 struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 60 gp. White pearl (100 gp).