Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blue hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Leucis has worked very hard to control his curse. 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 get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has slicked back brown hair. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her first spouse was a Tanner, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 120 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: A 3'1" northern woman, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has moderate length black hair. Her ears are large.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Tervaround lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a carpenter and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This western man very much looks the part of a Junk Dealer. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in the west. His childhood dream was to be a Apothecary, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Junk Dealer for hire.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Simple lock. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born in a small plains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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. Stacee took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 140 gp. Citrine (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.