Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, violet shirt, and blue tie. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Military, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His fur is black and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady yellow eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and tabaxi compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and pastel pants. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is cut short. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Corkitron took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Dilettante, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp.