Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a brown scarf. His fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Bather father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 8000 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Coral (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Amber (130 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ratak isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A freak accident while working with his Bowyer mother left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his long white fur kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp.