Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tattered old clothes. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His ears are large.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ar-Gul studied abroad. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is portly but not overly obese. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish, Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries shortbows. He has red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Reynard was born with his mother's beautiful face. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 3200 gp.

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. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Warryn 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. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Painter father left him crippled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Warryn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (9 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.