Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His beige fur is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 700 gp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has no hair. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Berrian is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Ralf is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears long strands of sapphire and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered shield and tarnished crossbow as well. His gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Insane, Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 380 gp.