Description: This younger middle-aged man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mûg isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the north were limited. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Mûg never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 600 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 40 pp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Barrister. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Barrister.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This western man wears a brown vest and prefers yellow and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is content

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 7000 sp. Pink pearl (120 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is singed and shortened. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mercenary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

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. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Rose (20 gp). Obsidian (16 gp).