Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He worked as a nervous Masseuse and found it very stressful. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thoradin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 pp. Banded agate (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Sard (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant yellow.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after River was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. River's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Poor, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: A 3'1" eastern man, he wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Bhevek was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Stylist. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His rusty crest is lengthy. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Norkruuth was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sailor. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp.