Description: He has a missing left leg. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Thunderstones. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, marred by sweets. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Junk Dealer born in the past three hundred years. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Alexandre alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

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

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly nunchakus and crossbows. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He stands about 6'2" and tends to wear a large green jacket. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trym was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Trym was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp.