Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a brown tunic with red highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Wants a kiss; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times and is in decent physical shape. He has done his best to style his white fur to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Being a Stylist kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

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

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His auburn hair is still thick. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Heward was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has no hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 140 gp.