Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Ahvain hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Ahvain was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He tends to wear a large green jacket. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Stylist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length lavender fur. His eyes are likewise green.

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 is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Dynamic took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dynamic fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

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, Sun is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the east to a Scribe, Sun learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To be a Spy again; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 60 pp. Moonstone (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.