Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has wavy lavender fur. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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, Edge is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Alberich hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a black costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He keeps his long red fur kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Uraim speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Uraim lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). 1 Breastplate.