Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in earthy colors with a black and blue handkerchief worn on his left side. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown fur is knotted and matted. His skin is flawless and his yellow eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants revenge against drow

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp. Peridot (20 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black crest, when down, is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He's also a talented Bather, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Gimurt was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Gimurt's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white fur is singed and shortened. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Right-Handed was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.