Description: A moderately attractive man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gleaming, smiling white eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Merihim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Persistence, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: This slender woman stands about 4'9". She 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. Her red fur is heavily combed to the left. 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 thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Three 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. During her travels, Three and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Three discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Three fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar, and carries scimitars. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. His brown fur is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his yellow eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. A true patriot, Traubon would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A freak accident while working with his Fisher mother left him crippled. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a violet shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sculptor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sculptor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 160 gp. 4 Holy water.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A gifted student he started as a Carpenter, but he got bored and became a Detective. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Detective for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Deep green spinel (150 gp).

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She very much looks the part of a Armorer. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has violet eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born in the south. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Armorer. She has worked as a Armorer like her mother before her.

Motivation: To be a Navigator again.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She wears a pastel costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso. She is portly but not overly obese. Her red fur is lengthy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Pelt grew up listening to her mother's many stories. A gifted student she started as a Merchant, but she got bored and became a Barkeep. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 120 gp.