Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears a simple yellow robe with violet stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Ûshgol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His dark red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 40 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a blue costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Thrak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 90 pp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Barakas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Ruler business.

History: Mordai was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Mordai was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Ruler. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.