Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His lavender fur is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 10 pp. Jet (110 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has blue crest. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the south. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 4000 cp.

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 prefers to wear flannel. She has a long golden ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is content; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Namfoodle lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Through the years after Namfoodle was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Namfoodle's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Namfoodle and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 sp. Iolite (50 gp). 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her brown fur is singed and shortened. She has yellow eyes and a pastel hat with a tan feather.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Spear was born the youngest of three triplets. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a tailor again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a Barkeep, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

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

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: This man is typically in his Barrister uniform, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Az-Adar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Barrister work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barrister work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barrister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate.