Description: This woman is very fat, and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are red and beady.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Seddit was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Her lavender fur, when down, is lengthy. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Cloud wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cloud grew up listening to her mother's many stories. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 21000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his yellow fur up. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: 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 is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and shields. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Percival was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Percival's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.