Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a pastel Stetson hat and pastel clothes. His fur is cut close to his head. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Silent was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dilettante. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His blonde hair is cut short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. Arumawann took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: Standing 6'5", this woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has styled her rusty crest well, parting it to the right. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Dentratha was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: She stands about 4'11" and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her ears are large.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Drenna abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.