Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a simple pastel robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His gray fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Spear took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1300 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. His lavender fur is heavily combed to the right. His skin is flawless and his copper eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Seven was born with his father's beautiful face. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Seven fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing a long, black cloak. Her hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). 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: A rival would like her out of the picture; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His fur is cinnamon, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Smoking was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 110 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 2 Acid flasks.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He has dyed his greying copper crest a little too much giving a sharp copper color. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Bather, but he was a colossal failure. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 45000 sp. Black pearl (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He very much looks the part of a Armorer. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Koeth hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. Her skin is dark but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Roofer. She has wavy black hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Roofer. She's also a talented Bellfounder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She's in love; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Jet (130 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman prefers to wear yellow clothing when she does not wear armor. Sporting a silver mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Emeny was born the youngest of three triplets. Emeny abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a stylist and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is wearing a long, pastel cloak. She keeps her orange fur in a flapper bob. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She takes great joy in being the best Laborer in town.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She tends to her Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.