Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver crest is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a Gardener, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born to a Mortician, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Morkral grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Morkral. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. His beige fur is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Right-Handed 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 family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His fur is orange and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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: He was born in a small island village. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He wears an entirely black suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Server. He has achieved small success as a Server.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Server and was forced into it by his family; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.