Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has styled his orange fur well, parting it to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Valafar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He worked as a nervous Bricklayer and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1 Average lock.

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her bronze crest is smooth and relatively long. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Server. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Findex is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Findex was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Findex took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3 Thunderstones.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears an entirely violet suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born into a rich family. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 160 gp.