Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a club on his belt. He has brown hair. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Korfel reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. After a long history of fighting, Korfel and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Skoth isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Skoth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Reynard took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He stands about 4'8" and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Holy water.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Servant. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He tends to his Servant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Backpack.