Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Stylist who has hired him part-time. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Blorg was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Glassblower, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Glassblower. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born in the south. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: 6'0" and muscular, this northern man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Norman isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in the north. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His scarlet crest is singed and shortened. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Brewer for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 7000 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Amber (40 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Amber (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Coral (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Obsidian (5 gp).

Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers black and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His bronze crest is knotted and matted. His ears are large.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 67. 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 cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rivaan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 30 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp).