Description: This malnourished man has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is golden and curly. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Arannis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Arannis was born the youngest of three triplets. He found a children's book about a Elf Commoner who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. His fur is lavender and very short. His copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Edge and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3000 sp. Azurite (12 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Rose (50 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Azurite (12 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her red crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 gp. Freshwater pearl (5 gp).

Description: This man wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the south. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Thamior and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Thamior discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Thamior fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and money/treasure

Flaws: Disease, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp.