Description: A 6'7" southern man, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and white robe with the hood down. His cinnamon fur is matted, messy, and big. 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 loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rurik will drive conversation. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rurik was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'8". He likes to wear green tank tops with grey pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He has brown eyes and a green hat with a grey feather.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dabbledob does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (90 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (90 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He very much looks the part of a Guard. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Kilvar was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull brown iron scale mail. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He became a Painter soon after.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 gp.