Description: This tall, slender man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Gifted from a young age, Silvo studied abroad. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 6000 cp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 20 gp. Obsidian (14 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fancy black suit. His crest, while still mostly copper, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His childhood dream was to be a Masseuse, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 2 Holy water.

Description: He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Server

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 110 gp. Deep green spinel (130 gp).