Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Braak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: Tabaxi compassion; and he is greedy

Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Recently the stress of being a Dilettante has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This woman wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her silver hair is well kept. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 60 gp.