Description: He wears a simple green robe with red stripes complete with hood. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

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. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Curran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Scribe; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 gp. Azurite (13 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His red hair is lengthy. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a Interpreter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the west to a Slave Trader, Ar-Pratu learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His tied-back hair is auburn. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ombul was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 gp.