Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with yellow slacks. He has a hunchback. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Khrosh was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who likes to wear tan tank tops with brown pants, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is knotted and matted. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Modean took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Modean was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Standing 5'3", this man wears a brown collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

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. 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 Barkeep. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Revenge; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a black top hat and black clothes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Roland was born the youngest of three triplets. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Layabout they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Laborer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family, In love. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 10 pp. Golden pearl (120 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Peridot (70 gp).

Description: This man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is short and golden. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gimurt was born with his father's beautiful face. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he desires power and/or immortality

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1300 sp.