Description: He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white fur is knotted and matted. He has a dull look in his copper eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Right-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 sp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her brown hair is thinning but still full. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Traulam was born on a far northern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Glassblower. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has no crest. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tan trousers with violet and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His brown hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Paggen was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sage. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 800 sp.