Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a colorful flower in his white fur. 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 never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Roondar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His white fur is heavily combed to the right. He has hazel eyes and a yellow hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

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. Beast liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Military, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 4000 sp.

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 long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 120 gp. Eye agate (16 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his purple hair down. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a great chef.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Mantus took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 sp. Tourmaline (150 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.