Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'10". He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. His hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sellsword who has hired him part-time. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This malnourished man is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Blacksmith. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rendar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rendar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: White pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He refers to his adoptive father 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: Dadalan 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 Fortune-teller. He's also a talented Tailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 sp. Coral (50 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears an entirely green suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His gold crest is singed and shortened. He is baby faced.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Mozikth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp.