Description: A middle-aged woman, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and is pretty ugly. Her black fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born in a small island village. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is portly but not overly obese. He has done his best to style his lavender fur to look like a famous performer. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sailor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the north to a Sailor, Quick learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has no hair. This silver eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He takes great joy in being the best Carter in town.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Priest father left him crippled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: She wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Bethrynna took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. She struck the Mortician job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Job, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a yellow shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His hair is red and very short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born into a rich family. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in longbow use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 160 gp.