Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'10". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a Healer, his father struggled to pay the bills. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 15000 sp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Rose (60 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: Standing 5'4", this man wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. His tied-back hair is blonde. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rolf 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 Rolf. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. The war was a terrible time for him, and Cloud does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Cloud studied abroad. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Cloud was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Cloud and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ashgarn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 160 gp.