Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Purson grew up listening to his father's many stories. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'1" and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, grey shirt, and black tie. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gynnie took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor she uses now. She bought a dagger and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 150 gp.