Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a white coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Bhevek does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barber. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). 2 Holy water.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is silver and curly. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 Healer. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1600 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this western woman dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with white slacks. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Baelitae was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her first spouse was a Animal Trainer, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp.