Description: This malnourished man likes to wear green tank tops with red pants. His crest is white and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Pijjirik hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Guard. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 sp. Amethyst (150 gp).

Description: She very much looks the part of a Body Guard, and carries axes. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. 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, Phelaia 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 mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Body Guard arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Body Guard. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 130 gp. Jet (40 gp).

Description: 2'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her white hair is lengthy. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was born into a rich family. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to be a spice merchant again

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. To his fellows he 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Apothecary. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His white fur is thinning but still full. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Shivering embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He is a great chef.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Apothecary like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2700 sp.