Description: He wears just a brown suit. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 gp. Sard (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Amber (40 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has moderate length silver hair. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Gildmak took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a red cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered red hat.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gomory isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a great chef.

History: He got into the Unemployed business at a young age. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Unemployed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new unemployed responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white fur is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Cask embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. 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, Cask is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Cask reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.