Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries a battered kukri and tarnished greataxe as well. His fur is orange and very short. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Hunter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Skirt liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He struck the Hunter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Carrie hails from a village terrorized by orcs. At some point he was captured by orcs and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 70 pp. Amethyst (60 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Iolite (40 gp).

Description: A 6'1" southern man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1700 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Rose (80 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His clothes are grease stained in places. His long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. Kerkad took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.