Description: This late middle aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior and is in decent physical shape. His cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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: Gifted from a young age, Nimble studied abroad. Nimble 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. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 150 pp. Amber (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 cp. Obsidian (5 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries nunchakus. His silver hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a Bricklayer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bricklayer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently the stress of being a Bricklayer has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: To be a Herbalist again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.