Description: He wears a green collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is black and curly. His silver eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Slave Trader for hire.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a red shirt with thin white vertical stripes and violet pants. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

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 Mortician. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a white coat with black slacks, marred by teas. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Waywocket was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Bard, 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 Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. With wild auburn hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. His red hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 60 gp. Rock crystal (20 gp).