Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. His gray fur is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1600 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is typically in his Stylist uniform. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his black hair down. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Sard (20 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his white hair down. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic, Joker. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Veit is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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 in the west. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Veit has worked very hard to control his curse. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His gray fur is long and unkept. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a great chef.

History: Gifted from a young age, Elegant studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.