Description: Standing 4'3", this man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His black hair is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Whurbin reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed axe, just in case. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gray eyes and a pastel hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the west to a Bricklayer, Rimple learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rimple fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his top yellow hat.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Animal Trainer. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Animal Trainer and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is chestnut and very short. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His orange fur is smooth and relatively long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 900 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp).