Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is black and curly. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Gardain was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 120 pp. Pink pearl (130 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: This man has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Norûk took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears tan trousers with green and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His ears are large.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: An older man who 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, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his silver hair down. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 31000 sp. Silver pearl (140 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Obsidian (13 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 Baker. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Baker and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 10 pp.