Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His brown fur is lengthy. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. Windy took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 16000 cp. Bloodstone (30 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Fallond speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His black hair is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is a Tailor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Tailor for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch.

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. His lavender fur is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Layabout who has hired him part-time. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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 brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloud fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 3000 cp. Chalcedony (80 gp).