Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears professional attire. His hair is white and curly. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Immeral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Immeral and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1200 gp. Golden pearl (110 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His black hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Hunter business.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Koeth is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Being a Fortune-teller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Shortens vowels

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

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a white and black robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Thervan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Through the years after Thervan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Thervan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.