Description: This man stands a little under 5'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His brown fur is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Sweet is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sweet was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's in love

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Iolite (40 gp). Jet (90 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Rose (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a red top hat and red clothes. He keeps his copper crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Server, but he got bored and became a Stableman. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Stableman and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 900 gp. Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 gray fur is braided into rings. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Masseuse. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Sun was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Masseuse. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 800 gp.