Description: This tall, slender man has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

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 money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His blonde hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (150 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his golden hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Damien was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished sai as well. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Traubon was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mason. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Moss agate (12 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Jet (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.