Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His orange fur is still thick. He has hazel 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 a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 15000 sp. Moss agate (16 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Rose (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His bronze crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sellsword profession.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Shamash 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 Shamash. He struck the Banker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a pastel shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has blue eyes and a pastel hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Oskar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born into a rich family. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.