Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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 born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Server mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his orange fur in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise hazel.

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. A true patriot, Seven would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Seven fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver crest has been sun bleached extensively. 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 believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Valorean took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Sellsword like his father before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 80000 cp. White opal (1400 gp). Black opal (1400 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He has brown eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Flaws: Sensitive, Forgetful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2600 sp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Silk rope.