Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She wears a simple grey robe with black stripes complete with hood. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 6'9" northern man, he wears a white cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is an amazing painter.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is physically well-built. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Bhevek was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a Fletcher soon after.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Eye agate (14 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Professionalism. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).