Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Foxilon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Dyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new fisher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, black shirt, and brown tie. He has auburn hair. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 Brewer. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce silver eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Red garnet (100 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his chestnut hair up. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Healer profession.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Varis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His lavender fur is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Beast hails from a village terrorized by orcs. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Beast was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.