Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Horhog grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Smokesticks. 3 Holy water. 3 Antitoxin. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has auburn hair. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Oren was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 5000 sp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. He has red hair. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cimer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears grey trousers with brown and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His red hair is singed and shortened. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Beloril is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1200 sp.