Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He has dyed his greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spice Merchant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Smoking was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Spice Merchant. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a spice merchant and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Backpack. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He wears a violet vest and prefers red and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp).

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Ruler does. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished axe as well. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Ruler but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 has achieved small success as a Ruler.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, black shirt, and blue tie. His black fur is singed and shortened. His copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ethereal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp). 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Buckler.