Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is long and brown with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barkeep born in the past three hundred years. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Darrow took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 110 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: This woman sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on her right hand. Her lavender fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Guard. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born in the east. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a Guard soon after.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 30 pp. Silver pearl (40 gp).

Description: A 4'2" northern woman, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. Her chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Torbera was orphaned to a temple shortly after her birth. She was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above herself and to hold her god always in her heart. After a long history of fighting, Torbera and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. She has silver hair. Her white eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Silk rope.