Description: This man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Blacksmith and found it very stressful. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His yellow eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He has taken up work as a Barber and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2400 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is short and black. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 43. 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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Bilbron liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Bilbron never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Nature, In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a Knight, his father struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 cp.