Description: He wears a black collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. He keeps his blue crest in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Adrex will drive conversation. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tattered old clothes. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Antagonistic. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He wears his red fur up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Now he works as a writing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is content; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thokk is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

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

Possessions: 3000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).