Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His hair is red and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Scribe does. His black fur is singed and shortened. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 Scribe. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a red coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has moderate length red hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Wymar took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Fisher; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and red handkerchief worn on his right side. His fur is cinnamon and very short. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is baby faced.

Personality: Thradal wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the west to a Brewer, Thradal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thradal grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thradal. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 500 sp.