Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His orange fur, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Nimble's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nimble was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and revenge

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears just a white suit. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Brewer; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His tied-back hair is brown. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He found a children's book about a Halfling Sorcerer 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 9000 gp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Malachite (12 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He has the majority of his body covered in plate, marred by sweets. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ratanák isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ratanák is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ratanák was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 gp.