Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His ears are large.

Personality: Quick hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Quick took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His blonde hair is still thick. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp).

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a dull look in his white eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Bathin was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Bathin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Apothecary they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Miner, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

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

Possessions: 1300 sp.