Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length beige fur. His eyes are yellow and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Nimble was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 110 gp. Carnelian (50 gp). 1 Thunderstones.

Description: He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a green coat with pastel slacks. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 77. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Aramil never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a blue tunic with brown highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the west to a Cartwright, Adran learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants, and he perpetually has his mace ready. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Uthemar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His childhood dream was to be a Barrister, but he was a colossal failure. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.