Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Efferil was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, 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 Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 6000 cp. Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp).

Description: She dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a green coat with violet slacks. She is physically well-built. Her long red fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has yellow eyes and a pastel hat with a green feather.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Barkeep but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a blue wide-brimmed hat and blue clothes. Her chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Virra was born the youngest of three triplets. A freak accident while working with her Herbalist mother left her crippled. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 90 gp. Onyx (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She likes to wear grey tank tops with black skirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was born into a rich family. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.