Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she likes to wear tan tank tops with black skirt. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Yebe is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 700 sp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Engraver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. 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 Engraver. He's also a talented Bowyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears professional attire. His hair is chestnut and curly. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in the north. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a white coat with grey slacks. She has moderate length cinnamon fur. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Ethereal was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Ethereal never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Ilga was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. 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 barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is an amazing painter.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.