Description: This dark-skinned female dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: This late middle aged woman prefers to wear tan clothing when she does not wear armor and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is silver and curly. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the east to a Mortician, Mardnab learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Mardnab took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor she uses now. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she tends to wear a large white jacket. Her hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Citrine (20 gp).