Description: He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is portly but not overly obese. His cinnamon fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Dynamic is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Dynamic took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Dynamic and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Ruler; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her rusty crest is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are likewise red.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. After a long history of fighting, Pyxrin and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 sp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He usually wears his pastel robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. His cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. Her hair is brown and curly. Her ears are large.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 10 pp.