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. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Hadarai was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Hadarai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Dûsh embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp).

Description: He wears a white shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly warhammers and daggers. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Efferil hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Dimble is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Healer; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears long strands of sapphire and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 15000 sp. Rose (50 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Amber (110 gp).