Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is physically well-built. He has moderate length brown hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Junk Dealer and found it very stressful. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Jade (160 gp).

Description: A 5'4" southern man, he wears a brown costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His hair is cut close to his head. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Rolf was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Rolf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: She wears a pastel shirt with thin green vertical stripes and pastel pants. She is physically well-built. She has styled her lavender fur well, parting it to the right. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Shifting was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Shifting decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the west. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Bruz has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Bruz and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Bruz discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Bruz fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Merchant; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. Jade (50 gp).