Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Sun took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an entirely tan suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has done his best to style his red fur to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who very much looks the part of a Cook. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He feeds upon the attention of others.

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. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Detective. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thar will drive conversation. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Thar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Impulsive. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Banded agate (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp).

Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his longbow, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. His brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Left-Handed was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Left-Handed's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 80 pp. Aquamarine (1100 gp).