Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears long strands of amber and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red fur is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 800 sp. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. He has wavy white fur. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. After a long history of fighting, Moon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 pp. Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Jasper (60 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. He is portly but not overly obese. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Habor grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (90 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (90 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1100 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Thradal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stableman.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to be a map maker again

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Job, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 sp. Iolite (20 gp).