Description: This tall, slender man very much looks the part of a Fortune-teller. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 700 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She is portly but not overly obese. She has no hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 120 gp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this southern woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her golden hair is still thick. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Williamina was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His silver hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

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. A true patriot, Skûn would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Skûn was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 4000 cp. 4 Holy water.

Description: 6'6" and muscular, this southern woman wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. Her crest is red and curly. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Savaran was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This light-skinned male prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has auburn hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Gimble was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His hair is short and silver. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 30 pp.