Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'10". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. He has yellow fur. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Shoemaker born in the past three hundred years. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shoemaker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Shoemaker for hire.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He married young, but lost his spouse to goblins. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver pearl (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely violet suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bowyer business.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Anverth was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Anverth decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe, marred by chocolates. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is dressed in an above average manner. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He's also a talented Jeweler, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Red garnet (130 gp).