Description: This western man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. His cinnamon fur is still thick. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 85. 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. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. River took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his red fur in a pixie cut. He has a dull look in his yellow eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in the north to a Performer, Smoking learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Performer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Performer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Performer for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: This woman usually wears her black robe and has her monstrous two handed axe always slung over her shoulder. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her silver crest is greasy and uncared for. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker black hat.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Dyer born in the past three hundred years. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her first spouse was a Spy, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dyer and was forced into it by her family.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Ortegar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 5000 cp.