Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does, marred by chocolates. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears long strands of amethyst and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has moderate length auburn hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a Armorer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is lengthy. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This dark-skinned male dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Thervan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stylist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Thervan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Extrovert, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1700 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Korfel was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.