Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and white handkerchief worn on his right side. His yellow fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He worked as a nervous Knight and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this northern man is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has wavy lavender fur. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1 Crowbar.

Description: He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair is still thick. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Namfoodle isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Namfoodle was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Body Guard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his long blue hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is greedy; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Traubon hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his yellow fur in a flapper bob. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Emerald's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Emerald was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Debt, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her hair is white and very short. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Stacee was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Oriff embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She got into the Brewer business at a young age. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Brewer for hire.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He wears blue trousers with green and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 120 gp.