Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Crown-heir who has hired him part-time. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarethon studied abroad. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Tanner. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing a long, blue cloak. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bellfounder for the past few years.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 cp. Red spinel (110 gp).

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Chassath is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Courier arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her white fur is unkempt and raggedy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Norman embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Gardener business.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.