Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull blue iron scale mail, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. His lavender fur is smooth and relatively long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Edge fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 120 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. She sports silver long hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Bilga's homeland. Bilga decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Dûgz was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Dûgz's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries with him a set of shortbows on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has styled his rusty crest well, parting it to the right. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She is an epitome of beauty. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Stableman business.

History: Bree was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 160 gp.