Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He has no hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. Zircon (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has purple hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cressel grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his long white fur kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Windy wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barber arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he usually wears his pastel robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Bulzo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1200 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (30 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'4". He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He feeds upon the attention of others.

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. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.