Description: This southern man prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is white and curly. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Namfoodle was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, 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 Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She has styled her brass crest well, parting it to the right. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Kava was born with her father's beautiful face. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Slave Trader.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp).

Description: An older woman who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, she is not a threatening figure. Her fur is orange and curly. Her eyes are green.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Barbarian 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 5000 cp.