Description: He is in excellent shape and wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His fur is short and brown. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp. Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Jet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a fancy green suit. His crest is cut close to his head. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rhogar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Navigator; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 10000 sp. White pearl (100 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Amber (100 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Rose (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a worn and beaten armor, he is not a threatening figure. His red crest is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant red.

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. He is a great chef.

History: He got into the Barrister business at a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barrister.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barrister responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp).

Description: He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Detective does. His blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Detective responsibilities is difficult; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.