Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white hair is long and unkept. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker violet hat.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

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. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Justin never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Military, In love. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a violet costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His hair is short and golden. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden pearl (90 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Clerebold learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Barkeep, but he got bored and became a Mercenary. He became a Mercenary soon after.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to be a barkeep again

Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Clerebold never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Peter was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp.