Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. His hair is blue and curly. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Purson embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and green handkerchief worn on his left side. He is portly but not overly obese. His cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 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: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and a deep hatred of orcs

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'7" and tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a Cook, his father struggled to pay the bills. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Pígug never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Malachite (8 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Everard has worked very hard to control his curse. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barber for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Simple lock.