Description: He is a mite stocky and wears professional attire. His gray fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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, Art is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: He is greedy.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1200 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To be a Locksmith again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40000 cp. Fire opal (800 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has moderate length auburn hair. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

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 mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His yellow fur is singed and shortened. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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 Hunter. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp.