Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

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 frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Rogue who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'11" when asserting himself. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ulfgar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has worked as a Stylist like his father before him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His brown hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Nuraval was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. Carnelian (20 gp). Black pearl (500 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He keeps his blue hair in a pixie cut. His half smiles and silver eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Hugh grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Hugh. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp).