Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His brown fur is singed and shortened. His ears are large.

Personality: Ethereal is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ethereal studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (20 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Adrex speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man is wearing a long, blue cloak. His hair is purple and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Iados was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Iados fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Solid gold idol (900 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Unemployed but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Travok lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Pacifist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.