Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a brown shirt with thin white vertical stripes and pastel pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He has blue eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is silver and curly. He has green eyes and a yellow hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Lance 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 loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Courier

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Galinndan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying east to reunite his family. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Nalral was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to be a merchant again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. 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: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 600 sp.