Description: He wears a white top hat and white clothes, and carries nunchakus. He has wavy brown hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He has wavy copper crest. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Healer business.

History: Valorean was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 80 gp. Tourmaline (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He takes great joy in being the best Scribe in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

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. Edge liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He struck the Gardener job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'0" when asserting himself. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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. Watson fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 500 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.