Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has no hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

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. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His black hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are black.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Ahrim was born the youngest of three triplets. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and green robe with the hood down. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Kerkad will drive conversation. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Kerkad was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Knight. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and golden with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 north. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Family, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1 Silk rope. 1 Spyglass.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He is an epitome of beauty. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Zircon (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.