Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has dyed his greying black fur a little too much giving a sharp black color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is typically in his Soapmaker uniform. His red hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 130 gp. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: 5'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Gorfel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Gorfel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism, Joker. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: Standing 5'7", this man is typically in his Locksmith uniform. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has brown eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Geoffrey was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.