Description: He is a husky man, who wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This eastern man wears a green vest and prefers white and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Fargrim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Sage, but he was a colossal failure. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a sage again

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a white scarf. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He keeps his lavender fur in a flapper bob. 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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Purson took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 18000 cp. Carnelian (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears skinny pants and wears a white and grey robe with the hood down. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 130 pp. Iolite (60 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp).