Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. White opal (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp).

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Dreali took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Barber like his mother before him.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and balancing his hectic life and new barber responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red garnet (70 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He has moderate length auburn hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Vanuath speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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 granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 pp. Jet (120 gp). Jade (120 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Amber (120 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Medium magic item.