Description: An older man who wears long strands of aquamarine and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is short and red. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Lance was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His scarlet crest is matted, messy, and big. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Red spinel (80 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His cinnamon fur is long and unkept. His eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Skirt isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. 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 slaver, Skirt was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1400 gp. White pearl (50 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is wearing a long, brown cloak, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. A true patriot, Gimurt would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Gimurt was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Masseuse. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Detective for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 350 pp. A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.