Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. His cinnamon fur is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Farmer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Brottor was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1400 sp. Iolite (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp).

Description: This late middle aged woman is dressed in earthy colors with a green and blue handkerchief worn on her right side and is in decent physical shape. She wears her dark red hair up. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Jezebeth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Banker. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Lazy, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: 3'11" and muscular, this eastern woman likes to wear grey tank tops with black skirt. Her silver hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has wavy brown hair. Her silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shava grew up listening to her father's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Shava took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp.