Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he likes to wear brown tank tops with grey pants. He has done his best to style his rusty crest to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 86. 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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He struck the Locksmith job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His first spouse was a Farmer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. His chestnut hair is cut short. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: The child of a Assassin, who enjoyed hunting, Roondar was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Roondar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: 5'11" and muscular, this eastern man wears just a tan suit. His tied-back hair is blonde. He has green eyes and a tan hat with a grey feather.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Healer mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a yellow costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length silver crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Srorthen lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Family, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.