Description: Standing 6'0", this man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has styled his yellow fur well, parting it to the left. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He uses divination through singing.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His childhood dream was to be a Carter, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1300 gp. Onyx (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Amber (130 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp).

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. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Nazdûg was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Barber, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Merchant soon after.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Gold and ruby ring (11000 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a mite stocky and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Althaea has worked very hard to control her curse. After a long history of fighting, Althaea and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She carries with her a set of longswords, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is chestnut and curly. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. During her travels, Hatae and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Hatae discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Hatae fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 600 gp.