Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His gray fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a Painter, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a sword on his belt. He is an epitome of beauty. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Foxilon was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Foxilon decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After months of barely getting by, Foxilon managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

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

Possessions: Tourmaline (40 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he tends to wear a large tan jacket. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). 4 Smokesticks.

Description: She has a missing left leg. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull grey iron scale mail. She wears her cinnamon fur up. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her copper eyes.

Personality: Right-Handed is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gifted student she started as a Painter, but she got bored and became a Weaver. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Chaedi was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 50 gp. Peridot (40 gp).

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this northern man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has moderate length black hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Therai took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears an entirely white suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top white hat.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Bolg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Through the years after Gimûb was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Gimûb's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Gimûb and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.