Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a violet coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His hair is white and curly. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Duergath wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He uses divination through singing.

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. 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 became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bellfounder. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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 was raised by priests from a young age. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bellfounder. He tends to his Bellfounder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bellfounder responsibilities is difficult; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.