Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His beige fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Adventurer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Adventurer for the past few years.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the north. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Body Guard. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Theriatis took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. He wears his brown hair up. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in the south. Dreali liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her fur is red and curly. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Shivering was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

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

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.