Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Hunter. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Hunter. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears green trousers with white and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 70 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her red hair is braided into rings. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Bimpnottin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a Servant first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the west. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Shaena took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.