Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He has no hair. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bounty Hunter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Ûkrom was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears baggy green pantaloons and a pastel scarf. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His dark red hair is matted, messy, and big. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Habor hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Through the years after Habor was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Habor's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, green shirt, and yellow tie. She has a hunchback. Her hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She got into the Cook business at a young age. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Cook for the past few years.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her beige fur is heavily combed to the left. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She got into the Mortician business at a young age. She worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To be a Guard again.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.