Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tattered old clothes. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Nybarg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Beloril lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Server and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1100 gp. Rose (30 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He is an epitome of beauty. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Has a crush, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His beige fur is smooth and relatively long. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (50 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (50 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (50 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. His red crest, when down, is lengthy. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 3. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Shedinn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Shedinn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 pp.