Description: He wears long strands of amber and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries a battered sword and tarnished bow as well. He has wavy white hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hubert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His brass crest is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born into a rich family. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently the stress of being a Server has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 250 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. His fur is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: The child of a Interpreter, who enjoyed hunting, Pelt was taken on many hunting expeditions. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 70 gp. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears professional attire. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Hobart 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. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and doesn't want to be a scribe and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue star sapphire (1200 gp).