Description: He stands about 3'4" and prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His childhood dream was to be a Barkeep, but he was a colossal failure. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

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 Expert school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has styled his cinnamon fur well, parting it to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

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. 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 was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jet (60 gp).