Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his cinnamon fur down. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. After a long history of fighting, Ethereal and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp. Rock crystal (20 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Jet (140 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He keeps his yellow fur in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 get a good night's sleep; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has golden hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When Drogo reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 5'7" and wears just a white suit. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his white hair down. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Aelar has worked very hard to control his curse. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Zog hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Zog took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.