Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a black coat with grey slacks. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Igden will drive conversation. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Assassin for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: 6'4" and muscular, this eastern man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His red fur is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She is portly but not overly obese. She wears her golden hair up. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is an amazing painter.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 44000 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He is physically well-built. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 Apothecary. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.