Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is typically in his Shepherd uniform. He has styled his white fur well, parting it to the left. 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 considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Right-Handed is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Right-Handed 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shepherd.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His fur is white and very short. His yellow eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 60. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: Standing 2'10", this man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Armorer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in the south. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Pyra grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 340 gp. Silver pearl (80 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Amber (80 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a great chef.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Altho was born with his mother's beautiful face. His first spouse was a Farmer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Farmer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Priest, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a priest and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Military, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His black fur is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are copper.

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. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gale took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Gale never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, In love, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp.