Description: This man wears a pastel shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'2". He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. He has no fur. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 24. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Tricking enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Tricking was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Amber (110 gp). Iolite (30 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and grey pants. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spy who has hired him part-time. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Buckler. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He has wavy white hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Kelter wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Kelter never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is content; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his sai, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'6" when asserting himself. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Fonkin will drive conversation. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Fonkin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 Soapmaker. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 28000 cp.