Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a pastel coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His lavender fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has green eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Left-Handed isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. He has moderate length silver crest. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: Zedaar hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Through the years after Zedaar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Zedaar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Silver pearl (150 gp). 2 Holy water.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

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. When Hugh reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Delebean reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to pay off his debts

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military, Debt. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.