Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull yellow iron scale mail, marred by chocolates. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'9" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. To her fellows she 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: She got into the Server business at a young age. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her mother's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered orcs who tried to eat her hand. She tends to her Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: She wears professional attire. She carries with her a set of shields on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Her fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cloak isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She got into the Shoemaker business at a young age. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Cloak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor she uses now. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her dagger with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ilanis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, he is not a threatening figure. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ralf grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Ralf has worked very hard to control his curse. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 7000 cp.