Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His orange fur is knotted and matted. His copper eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He tends to his Sailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Professionalism, Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: She wears long strands of amethyst and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Her golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Irann was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Unemployed. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a simple tan robe with green stripes complete with hood. Her long chestnut hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. 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 Soapmaker. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Duergath reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Duergath and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She sports a flattop crest cut. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 59. 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 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 got into the Herbalist business at a young age. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Chassath has worked very hard to control her curse. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 sp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a brown vest and prefers tan and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is cut short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to be a stableman again

Ideals: Passionate, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is golden and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Ahvain's homeland. Ahvain decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he likes to wear yellow tank tops with brown pants. He wears his brown hair up. He has green eyes and a yellow hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp.