Description: He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his sword, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. His white fur is still thick. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Harvest has worked very hard to control his curse. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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 desert tribe. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 sp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp).

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a simple black robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is white and very short. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nordak isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Nordak was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bricklayer. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His fur is black and curly. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 cp.