Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician, and is pretty ugly. He has no fur. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a 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. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He very much looks the part of a Baker. He has no crest. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Zedaar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He dresses like a well dressed Masseuse does, marred by beers. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has shaved his head bald. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Joser grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp. Banded agate (15 gp). Onyx (50 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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 struck the Junk Dealer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp.