Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She bought a scimitar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a soapmaker again

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her lavender fur is thinning but still full. Her eyes are likewise amber.

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. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a trident on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. His beige fur is long and unkept. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Quick took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She tends to wear a large black jacket. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Rieta wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She 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. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 sp.