Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tattered old clothes. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 800 gp. Black pearl (400 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears her black hair up. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her childhood dream was to be a Seamstress, but she was a colossal failure. She struck the Herbalist job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born in a small plains village. 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. Hunter took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.