Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'1". He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. He has done his best to style his brown fur to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Shifting is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He takes great joy in being the best Servant in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gifted student he started as a Baker, but he got bored and became a Servant. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He very much looks the part of a Beggar. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is cut close to his head. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Beggar soon after.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again; and balancing his hectic life and new beggar responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 70000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Baradad isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Baradad lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 5000 gp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Scribe. His chestnut hair is still thick. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Thamior was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thamior grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thamior. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and balancing his hectic life and new scribe responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp).