Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has dyed his greying blue crest a little too much giving a sharp blue color. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Donaar embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was a Barrister, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. 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 has wavy chestnut hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

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 mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Alexandre took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His head has been shaved. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a pastel shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 50 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He sports a flattop hair cut. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Fonkin 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. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: In love, Poor, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.