Description: He stands about 6'2" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Bork reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 11000 cp. Moonstone (50 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Zircon (50 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. His dark red hair is lengthy. His ears are large.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Amnon has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Eberdeb took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 230 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This malnourished man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 6000 cp.