Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'1" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. After a long history of fighting, Ombul and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears an entirely grey suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has done his best to style his yellow fur to look like a famous performer. His ears are large.

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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Jade was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Carpenter, but he was a colossal failure. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 sp. Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. He is physically well-built. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His chestnut hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Vondal was born the youngest of three triplets. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ploughman for the past few years.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 30 pp. Star rose quartz (40 gp).

Description: This western man wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his kukri. His clothes are grease stained in places. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the west. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.