Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His silver eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the south to a Soapmaker, Modean learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Soapmaker. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To be a Laborer again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'2" western man, he wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Assassin. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the west. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Therai reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother 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 Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is portly but not overly obese. He has white hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mason who has hired him part-time. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Servant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 120000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His beige fur is knotted and matted. His yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Nimble was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 sp.