Description: He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. He has styled his white fur well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 sp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Iolite (30 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is in excellent shape and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Az-Bror's homeland. Az-Bror decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An older woman who is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak, she is not a threatening figure. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 27. 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. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the north to a Performer, Rosamund learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and blue handkerchief worn on her right side. She has no fur. She is baby faced.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a halberd and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.