Description: He stands about 5'8" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his white hair up. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch. 3 Thunderstones. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: An older man who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His brown fur 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 hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born to a Stableman, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Drifting grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Drifting. 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: Tabaxi compassion; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with green slacks, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Gerald reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's also a talented Tailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Greedy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 11000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Thunderstones. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is typically in his Sculptor uniform. He has styled his cinnamon fur well, parting it to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bather. He has no crest. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bather. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dazzazn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. Black pearl (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp).