Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. He has no fur. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Spice Merchant. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers brown and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has moderate length white hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Qualen is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He takes great joy in being the best Detective in town.

History: Qualen hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He married young, but lost his spouse to orcs. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 160 pp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, marred by beers. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has amber eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Nim was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, yellow cloak. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 5000 sp.