Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His gray fur is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: River hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 cp. Red garnet (110 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'3" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. During his travels, Oppleby and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Oppleby discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Oppleby fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Her lavender fur is greasy and uncared for. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Apothecary business.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 380 gp.