Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a simple green robe with white stripes complete with hood. His long gold crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Medrash was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Medrash took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He found a children's book about a Elf Aristocrat 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears an eyepatch.

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 loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in the west to a Banker, Gimble learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: A 5'9" western man, he wears a grey vest and prefers tan and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blonde hair is cut short. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in a small island village. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a bricklayer again

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fisher. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Holy water.