Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has moderate length red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Architect. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting drow, the young Qemuel began to lead the lost caravan. He's also a talented Roofer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has styled his white fur well, parting it to the right. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Sensitive, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Animal Trainer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Animal Trainer.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Animal Trainer and was forced into it by his family; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His tied-back hair is blonde. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for him, and Whurbin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His childhood dream was to be a Healer, but he was a colossal failure. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 50 pp.