Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His white hair is cut short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ishgha was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 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 grey and pastel handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs and is in decent physical shape. His fur is black and curly. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and money/treasure

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mayor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.