Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His white hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Krûk embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2700 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is wearing a long, green cloak. His rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Shoemaker for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Wymar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. 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. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 20 pp.