Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bounty Hunter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Foxilon was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Foxilon decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this southern man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Nicor wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Nicor took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a pastel tunic with green highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her white fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She tends to her Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length beige fur. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Soapmaker; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 180 gp.