Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears professional attire. Her fur is beige, silky, and of moderate length. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 73. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is portly but not overly obese. His crest is red and very short. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Armorer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Tarhun took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and doesn't want to be a armorer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white fur is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 180 gp. Golden pearl (80 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears an entirely white suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has blonde hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her brown eyes.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born in a small plains village. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zagga fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 70 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp).