Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is portly but not overly obese. She keeps her red fur in a flapper bob. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Beast lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. She sports golden long hair. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. The war was a terrible time for her, and Tordrid does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Roofer. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He's also a talented Beggar, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to get laid

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is black and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'1". He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered white stockings, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. His hair is short and red. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zepar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zepar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.