Description: This younger middle-aged man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and a wedding ring on his right hand. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Tharivol never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 900 gp. Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He keeps his long orange fur kept up in a rat tail. He has copper eyes and a black hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Miller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His dark red hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His blonde hair is still thick. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. 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. Cockaby fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 18000 cp.