Description: This man tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His yellow fur is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Spear took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 6000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears white trousers with black and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His white fur is knotted and matted. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 6000 gp. Pink pearl (150 gp). Rose (60 gp). Coral (150 gp). Jade (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Vonbin was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sellsword. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 pp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kilvar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Kilvar was born with his mother's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 160 gp. Pink pearl (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.