Description: Standing 5'4", this man wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His white fur is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Two Llamas was born with his mother's beautiful face. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Two Llamas's homeland. Two Llamas decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. After a long history of fighting, Two Llamas and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An older woman who is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, she is not a threatening figure. Her crest is black and very short. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born in a small forest village. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and to be a assassin again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Debt. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has wavy white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Guy alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His brown hair is cut short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has worked as a Marshal like his father before him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull violet iron scale mail. She has no hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are 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. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aline fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She tends to wear a large green jacket. Her crest is cut close to her head. She has red eyes.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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, Synthrin is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has a hunchback. She has slicked back brown hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Servant. She struck the Servant job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Priest again; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is typically in his Merchant uniform. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Salasar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Merchant. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Bellfounder again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and he perpetually has his shield ready. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 6000 sp. Black pearl (300 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.