Description: This slender man stands about 6'5". He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with black slacks. He has done his best to style his silver crest to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fax does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Architect arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This southern man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Gerbo is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and doesn't want to be a sellsword and was forced into it by his family

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Guardian, Family, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an entirely pastel suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His long yellow fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. The war was a terrible time for him, and Cloak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 7000 sp. Tourmaline (40 gp). Jet (40 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Black opal (1300 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. His hair is short and brown. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He takes great joy in being the best Sculptor in town.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Joser and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and balancing his hectic life and new sculptor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.