Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Travok was born the youngest of three triplets. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Assassin work with an outfit from a few towns over. Assassin work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Bowyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his white fur in a flapper bob. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Priest arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp. Star ruby (600 gp). Sard (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a white armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His auburn hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a Sculptor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 36000 sp. 1 Backpack. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Simple lock.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Marshal who has hired him part-time. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp.