Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears long strands of opal and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears his black hair down. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Seamstress, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). White opal (800 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His auburn hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fivin grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gifted student he started as a Actor, but he got bored and became a Sailor. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Black pearl (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Rose (30 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Body Guard. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling hazel 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. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Felgrat liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a Body Guard soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Black pearl (500 gp).

Description: He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He has styled his scarlet crest well, parting it to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Srorthen was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Srorthen was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Srorthen's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.