Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's in love

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Guard does. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His orange fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Guard.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cagak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Veit was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.