Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fallond's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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, Fallond is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fallond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2000 sp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear brown tank tops with white pants, and is pretty ugly. His crest is silver and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born to a Carpenter, his father struggled to pay the bills. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born in the south. Latbag 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are violet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Uthemar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a brown vest and prefers blue and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 80 gp. Banded agate (15 gp).