Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His fur is cut close to his head. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1200 gp. Azurite (11 gp). White opal (1300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. His brown fur is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Spear was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Navigator. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a black shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and grey pants. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Travok was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father 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 share knowledge with the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. He has done his best to style his orange fur to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in the north to a Locksmith, Silent learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 11000 sp. Zircon (80 gp). Amber (160 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Jet (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears his golden hair up. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a Shepherd, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 20 pp. Hematite (9 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). 3 Holy water.