Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. His black hair is cut short. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Igden fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He wears his blonde hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is black and very short. He is baby faced.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Anselm 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull grey iron scale mail, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 6 Acid flasks.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His orange fur is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 500 sp. Amber (60 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her black fur is thinning but still full. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 1. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Miller business.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the east. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'2" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His ears are large.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Detective business.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished hammer as well. He sports a flattop crest cut. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Mreksh was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. With wild chestnut hair. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Oolah was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 30 gp.