Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Through the years after Foxilon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Foxilon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Foxilon 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; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Alexandrite (1500 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: 4'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Dalgal was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dalgal's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Server for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His yellow fur is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1900 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His fur is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Dagger was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Beggar. 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tan collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mayor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Guard, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp.