Description: This man stands a little under 6'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has no fur. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in the east. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Junk Dealer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Junk Dealer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Thomas took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and violet robe with the hood down. His fur is brown and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Map Maker.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He is baby faced.

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. 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, Felgrat is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Felgrat 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 sp. Alexandrite (300 gp).

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and lances. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.