Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ur-Lasu abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a brown coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Engraver and found it very stressful. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated, Athletic. Bonds: Family, Military, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: Standing 3'2", this man wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. His tied-back hair is black. His ears are large.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He worked as a nervous Unemployed and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again.

Ideals: Passionate, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 28000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Hadarai liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 gp.