Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His crest is silver and very short. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 44. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 310 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a great chef.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears professional attire and is in decent physical shape. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barrister. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 700 sp. Rock crystal (20 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Arumawann took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Nature, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 30000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.