Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Gorgûm was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Gorgûm took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

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 is dressed in earthy colors with a red and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he usually wears his brown robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. His purple hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Akmen is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Akmen 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. His childhood dream was to be a Bowyer, but he was a colossal failure. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'11" when asserting himself. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He found a children's book about a Halfling Barbarian who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and balancing his hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.