Description: 5'11" and muscular, this western man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for him, and Trag does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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 end his boredom; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are a pleasant black.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. Eye agate (15 gp). Red spinel (60 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has wavy red crest. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His parents enrolled him in a Warrior school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 sp.