Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. His lavender fur is singed and shortened. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Shifting is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 70 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 is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His purple hair is smooth and relatively long. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mercenary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His childhood dream was to be a Laborer, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Her tied-back hair is silver. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Torbera was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She saw the violence of war and the aftermath so she converted to religion and dedicated herself to non-violence.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off her debts

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: She is in excellent shape and is renowned for her bright tan dresses and hats. She has shaved her head bald. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Nissa was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Black opal (500 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.