Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a pastel tunic with white highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Oloric wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Gifted from a young age, Oloric studied abroad. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic, Gifted, Persistence, Impeccable. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oriax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His silver crest is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and sabotage a competitor

Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies, Religious, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 30 gp.