Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad violet hat.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dreali does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Dreali lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His brown fur is braided into rings. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 10. 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 able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Moon studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 240 pp. Onyx (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). White pearl (70 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He has done his best to style his dark red hair to look like a famous performer. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the west. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This malnourished man dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with grey slacks. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.