Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an entirely violet suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 800 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Jet (80 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Malachite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a long, yellow cloak. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Spy, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'0" southern man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a Ploughman, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kildrak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Superior lock.

Description: He wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length orange fur. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Sweet took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Racist. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 110 pp. Rose (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).