Description: He wears a black collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'11" when asserting himself. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. 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: He was born into a rich family. Morkral was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Morkral decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1500 sp. Malachite (6 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. His dark red hair is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his silver eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His white hair is long and unkept. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His tied-back hair is blonde. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

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. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

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 scarlet crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Doctor. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He has achieved small success as a Doctor.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.