Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. 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 happy with his job as a Animal Trainer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He refers to his adoptive father 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: Born in the south to a Animal Trainer, Az-Rans learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Navigator, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Animal Trainer for hire.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Animal Trainer and was forced into it by his family; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'2". He is dressed in an above average manner. His fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Fragrant hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and pickaxes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Traki was born the youngest of three triplets. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Servant they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Priest, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Priest and was forced into it by his family; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.