Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a great chef.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gifted student he started as a Glassblower, but he got bored and became a Mortician. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines black.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Gifted from a young age, Modean studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Passionate, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp).

Description: She is wearing a long, black cloak. She is physically well-built. She keeps her black crest in a flapper bob. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Driindar is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a blue vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Through the years after Loopmottin was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Loopmottin's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Loopmottin and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.