Description: He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. Norûk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Vanuath was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 900 pp. Carnelian (20 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). Jet (40 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His brown hair is still thick. He is baby faced.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Dûshrat took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he tends to wear a large brown jacket. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Ombul was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Ombul was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Carrie was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Herbalist for the past few years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp.