Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has worked as a Farmer like his father before him.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion.

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Jet (80 gp). Hematite (9 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Vondal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 190 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is afraid of men and trembles around them

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple blue robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fletcher business.

History: He was born in the west. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.