Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. He has auburn hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Ur-Dag enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black crest is braided into rings. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gorbundus fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Aquamarine (1200 gp). White opal (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His copper crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Dazzazn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is red and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: The child of a Servant, who enjoyed hunting, Aramil was taken on many hunting expeditions. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Ruler job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to be a servant again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Jasper (40 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Pallabar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in a small island village. Pallabar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 250 pp.