Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His yellow fur is braided into rings. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Logical, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 15000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gimûb studied abroad. 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 was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears just a tan suit. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. 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 considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: The child of a Hunter, who enjoyed hunting, Aramil was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Dayereth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He uses divination through singing.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. After coming to the age of reason, Dayereth took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local animal trainer

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 50 pp.