Description: A 5'10" western man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has moderate length cinnamon fur. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Fragrant took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 6'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears bulky black painted plate armor. She keeps her long black crest kept up in a rat tail. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. After coming to the age of reason, Tatyan took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Her hair is short and chestnut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with her Bowyer father left her crippled. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a blue vest and prefers yellow and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 20 gp.