Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is content; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this western man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 81. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (20 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has moderate length white fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a Junk Dealer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tree fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new junk dealer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: An older man who wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, he is not a threatening figure. He has moderate length auburn hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Burto took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 gp. Eye agate (14 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).