Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is cut short. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He worked as a nervous Brewer and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He wears his red hair down. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Stannor reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (7000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: 2'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His hair is red and curly. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Kelter was born with his mother's beautiful face. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has worked as a Seamstress like his mother before him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and white handkerchief worn on his left side. He is portly but not overly obese. He has moderate length auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Thervan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Tanner for hire.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears just a brown suit. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Morkral isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1900 sp.