Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and longbows. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Detective. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished shortbow as well. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stylist profession.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has worked as a Detective like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 30 pp. Jasper (50 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Peridot (50 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Barbarian who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Bilbron was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Barkeep, but he got bored and became a Animal Trainer. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a barkeep again

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He wears a black shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mreksh does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mreksh was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 40 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp).