Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. Thradal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 360 gp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He is baby faced.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He's also a talented Beggar, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a beggar again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Amber (110 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1200 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and carries spears. His fur is short and lavender. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Windy hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.