Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (150 gp).

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

Personality: Pelt is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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, Pelt is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Brewer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Brewer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Brewer soon after.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a white collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Caeldrim was born with his father's beautiful face. His first spouse was a Shepherd, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Family, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 gp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Bowyer does. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Amnon was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bowyer. He became a Bowyer soon after.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.