Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Dworic is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a white costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Gimgen was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2200 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in an above average manner. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. He became a Mercenary soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Norûk was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Norûk was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 130 gp.