Description: He is typically in his Mortician uniform. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur is red, silky, and of moderate length. He has blue eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear flannel and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Soapmaker. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She wears a pastel shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and grey pants, and she perpetually has her falchion ready. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 360 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: This western man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His clothes are grease stained in places. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dayereth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Engraver, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 60 pp.