Description: He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He keeps his white fur in a pixie cut. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 40. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 60 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white hair. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Carrie hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Being a Sculptor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 120000 cp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (120 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a club on his belt. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is short and black. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Clerebold was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 19000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.