Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greatswords and scimitars. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Feldûsh grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1300 gp. Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). White opal (1400 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'9", this man wears just a pastel suit. He has black hair. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Oriax is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp).

Description: A 6'7" southern man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Spring alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bather for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is chestnut and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2400 sp.