Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Holg grew up listening to his father's many stories. When Holg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy yellow fur. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He has a hunchback. His yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. His first spouse was a Bricklayer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 230 gp. Jade (120 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Norsko will drive conversation. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Norsko was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spy.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spy responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears professional attire. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2400 sp.