Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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's looking for his big break; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 180 pp. Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

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 has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Holy water. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and revenge

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp. White pearl (120 gp).