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. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is auburn and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fivin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Fivin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is silver and curly. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Roondar reached his early adolescence his Gnome father 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. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fletcher but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.