Description: Standing 6'10", this man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the east to a Mayor, Serpent learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He tends to his Mayor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is golden and curly. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Avelina isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. 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 end her boredom.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He is typically in his Bellfounder uniform. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. He is baby faced.

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. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Erevan was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sculptor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Bonds: Job, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His crest is copper, silky, and of moderate length. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with his Fletcher father left him crippled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt. He wears his orange fur up. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Cloak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.