Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: Jak hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Jak was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 150 pp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in an above average manner. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Gifted from a young age, Adelard studied abroad. His first spouse was a Unemployed, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 30 pp. Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'6". He wears a pastel shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. He has styled his orange fur well, parting it to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: The child of a Stableman, who enjoyed hunting, Trail was taken on many hunting expeditions. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Masseuse business.

History: Born to a Barkeep, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a fancy black suit. His bronze crest is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

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. His childhood dream was to be a Sage, but he was a colossal failure. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A small bag of saffron. (50 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp).