Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a black broad hat and black clothes. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His white hair is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Through the years after Flak was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Flak's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. Azurite (9 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries monstrous two handed axes. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

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. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Ohr has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mormo was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: Retire the richest man in the north; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.