Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His fur is short and white. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Cloak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who likes to wear grey tank tops with black skirt. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Dariff was born on a far eastern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Scribe. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'10". She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and her gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. Her long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Stylist. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her fur is brown and curly. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She hates drow. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and to be a sailor again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.