Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver hair is still thick. 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 Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Efferil 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. Efferil 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. 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 possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears baggy white pantaloons and a black scarf, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'10" when asserting himself. He has wavy blonde hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Jak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Blacksmith, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to brigands.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Jet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is typically in his Fletcher uniform. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Bertram was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His orange fur is knotted and matted. He has yellow eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Silver ewer (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Stylist and found it very stressful. After a long history of fighting, Thrak and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 160 gp.