Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His red hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Ozyman was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Ozyman's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Ozyman and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His crest is short and blue. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a pastel wide-brimmed hat and pastel clothes. He wears his red fur down. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. A true patriot, Trail would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a Architect, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sculptor. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Cloak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy orange fur. She prefers to wear flannel. She has a hunchback. Her orange fur is matted, messy, and big. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. Her first spouse was a Doctor, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.