Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a crush on the local body guard

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a shortbow on her belt. She has moderate length rusty crest. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Furrele and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. He sports a flattop fur cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 85. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 sp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp).

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 10000 cp. Emerald (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Hematite (5 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a white collared shirt and green skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Jasmine is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Jasmine 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. Jasmine abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. His golden hair is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. A gifted student he started as a Shoemaker, but he got bored and became a Slave Trader. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy purple stubble. He very much looks the part of a Bounty Hunter. He has a hunchback. He has styled his purple hair well, parting it to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He tends to his Bounty Hunter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.