Description: A middle-aged man, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff, and is pretty ugly. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. A true patriot, Snagog would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. The war was a terrible time for him, and Barfa does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Barfa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a pastel tunic with yellow highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her red fur is still thick. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and black tie, and she perpetually has her mace ready. Her gray fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 110 gp. Red spinel (160 gp).

Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on her right side. Her black crest is thinning but still full. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Saphara lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and to unite with her sister

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.