Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears just a tan suit. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for him, and Oppleby does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Az-Adar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is typically in his Servant uniform. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Servant.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., he is not a threatening figure. His dark red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Mordai and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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. Hagren fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp).