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 suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red fur. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This man tends to wear a large brown jacket. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His fur is brown and very short. His eyes are green.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in the north to a Barkeep, Tree learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, In love, Job, Debt. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a grey shirt with thin white vertical stripes and violet pants. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Being a Junk Dealer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a blue shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Shava alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.