Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull green iron scale mail. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Godfrey hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Godfrey was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Clerebold was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver pearl (100 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Reynard embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Holy water. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Joker, Logical. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a brown vest and prefers tan and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.