Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His gray fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant yellow.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Joker, Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She is wearing a long, grey cloak. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Urshar was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Urshar's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Body Guard. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to end her boredom

Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Kathra took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.