Description: A plain young-adult man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Delebean was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Stylist. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 2 Antitoxin. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Eye agate (14 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His lavender fur, when down, is lengthy. His copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Courier. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

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. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. After a long history of fighting, Dreali and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive, Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Hematite (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp).