Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He wears his brown hair down. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in the south. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Addict, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. When Frouse reached his early adolescence his Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older woman who wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings, she is not a threatening figure. She has dyed her greying gray fur a little too much giving a sharp gray color. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a pastel shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and black pants, and is pretty ugly. She has styled her brown fur well, parting it to the left. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quick speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp. Malachite (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp).

Description: An older woman who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, she is not a threatening figure. With wild blonde hair. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Tyna wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 60 gp.