Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He has the majority of his body covered in plate, marred by sweets. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ratanák isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ratanák is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ratanák was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Soveliss will drive conversation. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He got into the Carpenter business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He's also a talented Map Maker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Coral (140 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has gray 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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Fulbar was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Junk Dealer. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a crush on the local animal trainer

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail. His head has been shaved. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Cartwright father left him crippled. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with blue slacks. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Server born in the past three hundred years. A true patriot, Caeldrim would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Caeldrim was born the youngest of three triplets. Caeldrim abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Server and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 900 sp.