Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears dull tan sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. 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 is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. To his fellows he 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: Cockaby lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 east. Recently the stress of being a Crown-heir has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a green shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has moderate length red hair. His white eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Abad has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. White pearl (100 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His blue hair is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Therai grew up listening to his father's many stories. His childhood dream was to be a Detective, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.