Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is black and curly. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: A 5'0" southern man, he wears a fancy tan suit. He wears his black hair down. He has gleaming, smiling white eyes.

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 has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He's also a talented Barber, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears a brown tunic with violet highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: This man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Morkral 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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Morkral took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bounty Hunter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 250 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears baggy brown pantaloons and a white scarf. His silver hair is lengthy. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Az-Bror was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.