Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His white hair is thinning but still full. 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 cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Sammal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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 Dilettante. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue quartz (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His hair is short and white. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are white.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Vassago was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

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

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Black opal (1100 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Kyle reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and human compassion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 130 gp.