Description: 6'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 95. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Herbalist business.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roondar grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are green.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Burgell was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 150 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy cinnamon fur. She is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a hunchback. Her cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are likewise copper. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His lavender fur, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born into a rich family. Spring abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 110 gp. Amethyst (120 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.