Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and yellow robe with the hood down. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a brown coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He has styled his white fur well, parting it to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a fancy white suit. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in an above average manner. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. 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 is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His chestnut hair is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is an amazing painter.

History: Fenriz was born the youngest of three triplets. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 sp.