Description: This late middle aged man wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. 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 speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 7000 sp. Peridot (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His gray fur is lengthy. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Seven will drive conversation. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has black hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Barakas lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His childhood dream was to be a Beggar, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Stableman job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Family, Job, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, tan shirt, and black tie. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Korfel was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He worked as a nervous Courier and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Shipwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Oppleby wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 17000 cp.