Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He has wavy chestnut hair. He has gray eyes and a green hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Randal was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He's also a talented Bricklayer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 sp. Solid gold idol (200 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'8". He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. His hair is auburn and curly. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born into a rich family. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His blonde hair is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Dayereth lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Butcher, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his white crest up. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He feeds upon the attention of others.

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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has worked as a Sage like his mother before him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Adventurer; and he's in love

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Gorgûm was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, 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 Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gorgûm took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).