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 wears a simple violet robe with white stripes complete with hood. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carter for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of a Fletcher, who enjoyed hunting, Berrian was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His hair is white and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He hates Dwarves 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, Rangrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born into a rich family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 900 gp. Moonstone (70 gp).