Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is chestnut and very short. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top tan hat.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Dreali was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 Mercenary. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mercenary for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Sensitive, PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. Her head has been shaved. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Yevelda was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Yevelda was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Yevelda's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: An older woman who prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady, she is not a threatening figure. Her purple hair is thinning but still full. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Locksmith profession.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An older woman who is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, she is not a threatening figure. Her beige fur is unkempt and raggedy. She has blue eyes.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Born in the south to a Glassblower, Spear learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. 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 Glassblower. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Glassblower for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red crest is thinning but still full. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Mreksh was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a pastel coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His brown fur is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Cook arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His beige fur is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the north to a Masseuse, Pelt learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Seamstress, but he got bored and became a Masseuse. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 sp.