Description: He is a mite stocky and tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 40000 cp. Banded agate (14 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). White opal (1200 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a bow on his belt. His lavender fur, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A freak accident while working with his Sellsword father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His blue hair is still thick. His black eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear brown tank tops with blue pants. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Glim took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Half-Plate.