Description: This western man wears a white shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has done his best to style his lavender fur to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Beast 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. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Actor profession.

History: Born in the north to a Herbalist, Bertram learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1300 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blue hair is heavily combed to the right. He has silver eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Ekemon was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Ekemon took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his blue hair up. His red eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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: Money/treasure; and he wants revenge against goblins

Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 sp. Emerald (1400 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Thradal was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Thradal was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 gp.