Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He has dyed his greying orange fur a little too much giving a sharp orange color. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. A true patriot, Sweet would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Jarana was born the youngest of three triplets. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear flannel. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Warryn enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 7000 cp. Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: This man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His beige fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has styled her blue crest well, parting it to the right. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She got into the Herbalist business at a young age. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Havilar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Simple lock.