Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'3" when asserting himself. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Vlorn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is blonde and very short. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Alvyn speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is an amazing painter.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. After coming to the age of reason, Alvyn took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His crest is silver and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Junk Dealer profession.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Adventurer. He tends to his Adventurer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 sp. Amethyst (160 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Astar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. Her auburn hair is lengthy. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He sports a flattop hair cut. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a black feather.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. He is portly but not overly obese. His copper crest is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mayor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bather, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bather and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 130 gp. Amber (120 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 is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and grey tie. Her hair is silver and very short. She has blue eyes.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Margery 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: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured, and is pretty ugly. Her hair is short and brown. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 cp.