Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His gray fur has been sun bleached extensively. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He has silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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, Pelaios is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Pelaios was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: Tiefling compassion.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'1" and wears just a pastel suit. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his blue hair well, parting it to the left. He has white eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Baker for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to settle down with his crush

Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple blue robe with black stripes complete with hood. His hair is short and purple. This red eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.