Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His copper crest is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in the west to a Marshal, Direcris learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He's also a talented Bellfounder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Hupe's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Hupe took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: This man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has dyed his greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are copper.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting gnolls, the young Moon began to lead the lost caravan. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is dark but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is red and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Fibblestib 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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. 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. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: 6'10" and muscular, this southern man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. 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 Mortician. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2800 sp.