Description: Standing 6'1", this man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Crown-heir. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Cynical, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 310 gp. Tourmaline (40 gp).

Description: A middle-aged woman, she is wearing a long, yellow cloak, and is pretty ugly. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length silver hair. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She was born into a rich family. She moved out east to avoid the crime she committed. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a black collared shirt and tan skirt. She accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gynk grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gynk. Being a Spy kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. She carries a battered whip and tarnished halberd as well. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She found a children's book about a Dwarf Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.