Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Heward lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a white coat with blue slacks. His tied-back hair is red. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: An older man who wears a brown coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is baby faced.

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 is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Don grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Don and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Don discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Don fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). 2 Antitoxin. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He has shaved his head bald. He has gray eyes and a green hat with a grey feather.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He's also a talented Scribe, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to be a scribe again

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Deep green spinel (100 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Black opal (1200 gp).