Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a pastel Stetson hat and pastel clothes. His orange fur is smooth and relatively long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a Slave Trader, his father struggled to pay the bills. Art 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age his mother died while driving off some brigands. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in kukri use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 70 gp. Coral (130 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a green vest and prefers brown and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has moderate length dark red hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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 born into a rich family. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Backpack.

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, brown shirt, and red tie. Her hair is brown and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available she will default to her shield. Her auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reddlepop fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1900 sp.