Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a fancy green suit. He has styled his orange fur well, parting it to the right. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a white shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Az-Adar will drive conversation. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Az-Adar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp. Jade (90 gp).

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Courier and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Courier.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to be a barkeep again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.