Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his lance, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His red fur is long and unkept. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Beiro lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a grey shirt with thin white vertical stripes and violet pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has no hair. He wears an eyepatch.

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 Human in existence. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Body Guard father left him crippled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He likes to wear black tank tops with white pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is chestnut and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Family, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Randal was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Navigator. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Brown-green garnet (160 gp).