Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious, Rich, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is typically in his Miner uniform. He wears his auburn hair up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Az-Rans grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. During his travels, Az-Rans and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Az-Rans discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Az-Rans fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 150 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a architect and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He wears his bronze crest up. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Banker. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.