Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it, and carries greataxes. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Thorpe took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His red fur is lengthy. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Lazy, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are amber.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He uses divination through singing.

History: Gimurt was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 sp.