Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and carries ceremonial daggers. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mamnen grew up listening to his father's many stories. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears a grey costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His hair is long and black with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Kilvar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Kilvar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Kilvar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Depressed, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 4000 cp. Red spinel (160 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her long yellow fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Elegant was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Elegant has worked very hard to control her curse. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears professional attire. His long red fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: River was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, 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 Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 sp.