Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Cimer embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He got into the Laborer business at a young age. Cimer was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. After a long history of fighting, Cimer and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy beige fur. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a hunchback. His beige fur is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has moderate length purple hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his white eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Habor will drive conversation. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Habor never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the north. When Roland reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He tends to his Bellfounder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.