Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. 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 is greedy; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 90 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is silver and curly. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Vondal lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Cockaby is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Priest and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: Standing 6'1", this man wears a pastel vest and prefers brown and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His cinnamon fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He has worked as a Bricklayer like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.