Description: She wears suspenders and pastel workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time, and carries swords. Her yellow fur is greasy and uncared for. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Radomir grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Radomir was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bricklayer. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has moderate length blonde hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His red hair is still thick. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: The child of a Seamstress, who enjoyed hunting, Travok was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gifted student he started as a Seamstress, but he got bored and became a Animal Trainer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Seamstress again; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a large black jacket. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his white eyes.

Personality: Therai is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Therai was born with his mother's beautiful face. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He's also a talented Interpreter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp.