Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. His cinnamon fur is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for him, and Shivering does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Shivering was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When Shivering reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a yellow Stetson hat and yellow clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a blue vest and prefers brown and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is long and brown with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Vanuath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Animal Trainer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Bather again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A 5'5" western man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red fur is lengthy. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fragrant is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fragrant studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Jeweler; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 80 gp.