Description: He 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 attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His white hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 6'2". He wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gilbert embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

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 went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 5000 sp. Carnelian (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and is pretty ugly. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He has violet eyes and a green hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Eiravel 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2400 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fulbar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Body Guard 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 Body Guard. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Body Guard and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His lavender fur is braided into rings. His eyes are yellow.

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. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 5000 sp. Rose (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.