Description: He wears a fancy black suit, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. His orange fur is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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 wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fortune-teller. His black hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Caeldrim grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Caeldrim. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Disease, Insane, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his long black fur kept up in a rat tail. His half smiles and copper eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Fragrant was born with his father's beautiful face. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

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

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

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. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. Citrine (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate.