Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear flannel. His orange fur is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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 poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His childhood dream was to be a Ploughman, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: An older woman who wears suspenders and pastel workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time, she is not a threatening figure. Her beige fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her yellow eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson pastel hat.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Shifting has worked very hard to control her curse. During her travels, Shifting and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Shifting discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Shifting fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Pink pearl (150 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Naill was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Naill abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Guard. He struck the Guard job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.