Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His dark red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'9". He wears a tan costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. He has no fur. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: Revenge.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 10000 cp. Obsidian (16 gp).