Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished bastard sword as well. He has done his best to style his brown fur to look like a famous performer. His eyes are yellow.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Sun's homeland. Sun decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are blue.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in the west to a Bounty Hunter, Harriet learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Fisher, but she got bored and became a Bounty Hunter. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Fisher; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and balancing her hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Malmûg lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Malmûg abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her ears are large.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Duvamil is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Duvamil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 5000 cp.