Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. He has wavy cinnamon fur. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is physically well-built. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His ears are large.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Dilettante profession.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 20 pp.

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 brown hair is still thick. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with pastel pants, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. He has black hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Valafar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Valafar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1600 gp.