Description: He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His lavender fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Map Maker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Being a Map Maker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has moderate length blonde hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Flogg was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Flogg decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His crest is cut close to his head. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a Jeweler, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mortician who has hired him part-time. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Tanner. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Jade (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.