Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His beige fur is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears professional attire. His hair is short and auburn. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Beiro isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Beiro never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He wears a black coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His blue hair is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 tends to his Shepherd job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 26000 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Jabbie was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. After a long history of fighting, Jabbie and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Everburning torch.