Description: This tall, slender man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red fur has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are yellow and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 9000 sp. Moonstone (80 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear flannel. Her orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Tree is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Navigator, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Jet (150 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Vanchu was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Vanchu decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To protect her home; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This man dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his black hair up. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a Performer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 50 gp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Taklinn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: A 6'0" western man, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a Sage, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His childhood dream was to be a Sage, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Mayor soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.