Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His cinnamon fur is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Fragrant was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Family, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 5'3", this man wears baggy tan pantaloons and a violet scarf. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Riardon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He has moderate length white hair. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mormo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south. Mormo was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Marshal. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Moonstone (80 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has wavy cinnamon fur. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Through the years after Tricking was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Tricking's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Amethyst (70 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp).