Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His brown hair is cut short. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has worked as a Servant like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. Red garnet (100 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Donaar hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Donaar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'0". He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. His gray fur is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Cloak enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Cloak was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Amber (50 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has done his best to style his brown fur to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

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. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue Stetson hat and blue clothes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is auburn and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shágflak grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Shágflak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. White opal (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.