Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears long strands of amethyst and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His skin is flawless and his silver eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 87. 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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Pelaios was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Pelaios decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. His gray fur is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drifting fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, grey shirt, and violet tie. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Henk isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has chestnut hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His scarlet crest has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a great chef.

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. 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 unite with his brother.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2400 sp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Shield.