Description: He stands about 6'4" and is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his black fur in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's in love

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a green shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Navigator but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His brown fur is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Cloud is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Cloud was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Rose (20 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Coral (140 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This northern man prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Qemuel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bather.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp).