Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His silver eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and many giants want him driven away

Flaws: Forgetful, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist

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

Possessions: 6000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His blue crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His red eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 70 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). 1 Superior lock.

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 very much looks the part of a Baker. His rusty crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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, Quarethon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver pearl (150 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears a colorful flower in his gray fur. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is an amazing painter.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Moon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 150 gp. Amber (70 gp). Onyx (30 gp). 3 Smokesticks.