Description: This man wears a black shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and brown pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has dyed his greying blue hair a little too much giving a sharp blue color. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black tunic with green highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His rusty crest is unkempt and raggedy. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His black fur is still thick. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Tree took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Tree and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 20 gp. Sard (60 gp).

Description: An older woman who wears light armors faded through time and improper care, she is not a threatening figure. She wears her black hair up. Her ears are large.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.