Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He takes great joy in being the best Masseuse in town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has lavender fur. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a Body Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Body Guard. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Silver ewer (90 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His orange fur is heavily combed to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Shadow wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2900 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has white crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Tarhun was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Tarhun's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.