Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a yellow coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His white hair is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears dull pastel sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His long beige fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Server uniform. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His fur is white and curly. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Shifting hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Now he works as a dancing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: To be a Gardener again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 46000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Malachite (4 gp).

Description: An older woman who wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a sword on her belt, she is not a threatening figure. She has a very tight haircut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. 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, Liftrasa is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Liftrasa was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Liftrasa's homeland. Liftrasa decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Liftrasa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.