Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his orange fur in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Five was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He worked as a nervous Farmer and found it very stressful. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 60 gp.

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 very much looks the part of a Glassblower. His brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: Vrondiss speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Vrondiss was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, and is pretty ugly. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Alain's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in a small island village. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to protect his home

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Balam took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 70 pp. Obsidian (12 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp).