Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her fur is cut close to her head. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Born to a Painter, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, marred by teas. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Faran's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mayor

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

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears long strands of amethyst and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her gray fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Horhog 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a hunchback. He has no hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.