Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Simon took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She has a missing left leg. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her fur is orange and curly. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her black hair is cut short. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Fortune-teller; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 20 pp. Rock crystal (80 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Gardener who has hired him part-time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Stannor does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Delebean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.