Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a brown and pastel robe with the hood down. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Morkral embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morkral grew up listening to his father's many stories. His childhood dream was to be a Slave Trader, but he was a colossal failure. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Soapmaker and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Qemuel has worked very hard to control his curse. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 40 pp. 2 Holy water.

Description: This woman wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She sports a flattop hair cut. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Shanairla was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She 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. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a white coat with blue slacks. Her white hair is cut short. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. After coming to the age of reason, Cumpen took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Impulsive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 120 gp.