Description: An older man who wears professional attire, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 39. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length silver hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white fur. He has green eyes and a yellow hat with a grey feather.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Elegant embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's in love; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2600 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Zaffrab embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. After a long history of fighting, Zaffrab and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly rapiers and sais. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Fabien was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Fabien decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Mason kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp.