Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is blonde and curly. He has blue eyes and a blue hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of a Slave Trader, who enjoyed hunting, Gimurt was taken on many hunting expeditions. Gimurt abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his club. His fur is red and curly. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His fur is red and curly. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born into a rich family. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Butcher. He's also a talented Tailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He is physically well-built. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He struck the Priest job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).