Description: This late middle aged man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His brown fur, when down, is lengthy. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Flask embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 90 gp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is blonde and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Dalgal hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting dire rats, the young Dalgal began to lead the lost caravan. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Half-Plate.