Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears long strands of topaz and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white fur is smooth and relatively long. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born into a rich family. Spring was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Spring decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a yellow feathered hat and yellow clothes, and is pretty ugly. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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, Ombul is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ombul was born the youngest of three triplets. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Fire opal (500 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Charles will drive conversation. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Gardener hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 80. 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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Gimurt was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 120 gp.