Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. His orange fur, when down, is lengthy. His yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 60. 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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Emerald was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. Coral (80 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he usually wears his pastel robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His gray fur is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Flame was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Flame 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. He has achieved small success as a Armorer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a pastel coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Amethyst (120 gp).

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has moderate length red crest. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Tarhun was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tarhun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red garnet (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.