Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a grey vest and prefers white and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His lavender fur is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His brass crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, tan cloak. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Vilberg has worked very hard to control his curse. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp).

Description: 6'7" and muscular, this southern man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His crest is cut close to his head. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the south. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Srorthen alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Srorthen was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 20000 cp. Chalcedony (40 gp).

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fletcher they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sellsword, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and doesn't want to be a sellsword and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 pp. 1 Medium magic item.