Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished falchion as well. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He has amber eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 700 sp. Deep green spinel (160 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Zircon (30 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Vilberg was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fletcher. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a grey broad hat and grey clothes. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Tim is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Tim lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Tim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Family, Nature, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a brown scarf. He is physically well-built. His red fur is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise yellow.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Banker born in the past three hundred years. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Left-Handed took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Banker for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a sellsword again

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 90 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (30 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears a green vest and prefers tan and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his white fur down. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Ethereal and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.