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Name : Shagrath  Race : Orc (black orc of Maladon) Class : Cleric (War Domain) Background : Noble Personality trait : If you do me an injury, I will crush you, ruin your name, and salt your fields. Ideal : I must prove that I can handle myself without the coddling of my family. Bond : The common folk must see me as a hero of the people. Flaw : I have an insatiable desire for carnal pleasures. My God wished me and my small band of clerics to advocate his glory, to the humans of the Empire. But on our way to the island of Haven, our ship was destroyed by the Red Emperors fleet. I am the only survivor, and my God is enraged.
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Name : Grut "Bugbro", The king of the Bongo's Race : Bugbear Class : Bard Background : Far Traveler (Fugitive) Personality trait : I have my own ideas about what is and is not food, and I find the eating habits of those around me fascinating, confusing, or revolting. Ideal : Cunning. Though I may not know their ways, neither do they know mine, which can be to my advantage. Bond : I'm fascinated by the beauty and wonder of this new land. Flaw : I pretend not to understand the local language in order to avoid interactions I would rather not have. Me Grut, me play best war-drum, me help puny things kill other things to make big story for people home. Me no like Low Valmari, is crude and ugly tongue. 
Name : Swash-Buckler Race : Kenku Class : Rogue Background : Sailor Personality trait : I like a job well done, especially if I can convince someone else to do it. Ideal : Someday I’ll own my own ship and chart my own destiny. Bond : Ruthless pirates murdered my captain and crewmates, plundered our ship, and left me to die. Vengeance will be mine. Flaw : I can’t help but pocket loose coins and other trinkets I come across. Eagles nest was my spot, loved sailing, loved the freedom. We worked for some time sailing for the Empire, getting troops to and from all kinds of islands. Had a bad feeling about the last mission going in. We tried to breach the blockade, and barely managed to scrape by. As we were limping back to Borean we were accosted by a pirate ship about half a mile from shore. I am not proud of having hid up there while all the others were slain, but I will avenge them, and after that, I'll make my own crew, and hunt down all pirates. But first, I need gold, and Intel.