Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. His fur is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: The child of a Shipwright, who enjoyed hunting, Pelt was taken on many hunting expeditions. Pelt liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: This southern man wears a worn and beaten armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Richard's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Richard was born with his father's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He has taken up work as a Sellsword and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His black fur is lengthy. His copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'2" and has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Fargrim's homeland. Fargrim decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 6000 cp.