Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe, and carries monstrous two handed axes. His copper crest is knotted and matted. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He takes great joy in being the best Animal Trainer in town.

History: Born in the west to a Animal Trainer, Quarethon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Masseuse, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Animal Trainer for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Animal Trainer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 150 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Blacksmith uniform. His red fur is long and unkept. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Ombul was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Healer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Healer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.