Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Patrick was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Weaver, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Bonds: Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This southern man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His clothes are grease stained in places. He has wavy white crest. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Mozikth hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Mozikth was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Detective. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Jet (70 gp). 1 Average lock.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bather. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 60 pp. Jade (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. His cinnamon fur has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1300 sp.