Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. 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: Latbag was born with his father's beautiful face. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His crest, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great joy in being the best Layabout in town.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Zedaar has worked very hard to control his curse. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is short and silver. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Kasdeya was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Barber. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. Her brown fur is singed and shortened. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. 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: Born to a Mayor, her father struggled to pay the bills. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 80 gp.