Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. His fur is yellow and curly. His half smiles and copper eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Fax lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. After coming to the age of reason, Fax took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 800 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Servant uniform, and he perpetually has his mace ready. His red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Harvest took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He tends to his Servant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a husky man, who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Alex was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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: He is greedy; and to protect his home

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He usually wears his black robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Brottor 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. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Black opal (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.