Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has styled his black fur well, parting it to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Sweet is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stableman for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with green slacks. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Skirt reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 260 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears just a blue suit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Mindartis was born with his father's beautiful face. Mindartis was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Mindartis decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'0" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp).