Description: He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His fur is short and red. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 sp. Sard (50 gp). White pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'7", this man wears dull yellow sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. He has blonde hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. When Zed reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a long, white cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Shoemaker mother left him crippled. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, pastel shirt, and black tie. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.