Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He usually wears his blue robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: The child of a Masseuse, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. A freak accident while working with his Masseuse father left him crippled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His bronze crest is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears long strands of jet and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a very tight haircut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Rolf embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely tan suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown fur is long and unkept. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top tan hat.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the north. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His black hair is cut short. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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, Bork is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 800 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).