Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a white shirt with thin green vertical stripes and blue pants. His fur is gray and curly. He has hazel eyes and a white hat with a green feather.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. Being a Architect kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: 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; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 130 pp. Red spinel (140 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His auburn hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to be a stableman again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black opal (800 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has wavy silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Geoffrey grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Geoffrey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp. Black pearl (900 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp).