Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has moderate length gray fur. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. Malachite (15 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Eye agate (15 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. He has green eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Joser was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Mercenary, but he was a colossal failure. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Joser never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Priest

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and blue tie. His hair is brown and curly. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Vondal speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His eyes are yellow and beady.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Aura was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Barkeep, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Barkeep they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mayor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Silver pearl (50 gp). Black pearl (500 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a hunchback. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

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. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 Apothecary. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Military, Job, In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Eye agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.