Description: He wears a white vest and prefers brown and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Trail has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Secretive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He is physically well-built. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He tends to his Baker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 700 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Halimath lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His childhood dream was to be a Healer, but he was a colossal failure. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 40000 sp. Malachite (16 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp).

Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is chestnut and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Brewer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.