Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Thrak embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Thrak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 42000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a hunchback. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thomas studied abroad. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 50000 cp. Black pearl (1000 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Shoemaker for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Good lock.

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 moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Wymar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 20 pp.