Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. He is portly but not overly obese. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gomory's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He uses divination through singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gomory studied abroad. 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 Dilettante. He struck the Dilettante job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A 5'8" eastern man, he wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His orange fur is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines copper.

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 able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Edge grew up listening to his father's many stories. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 5000 sp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His black fur is smooth and relatively long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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, Ethereal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Ethereal was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barber. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

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, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp).