Description: This man wears an entirely green suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Delg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears tattered old clothes. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce silver eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Leucis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 45. 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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Alexandrite (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 55. 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. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

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 homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has achieved small success as a Barkeep.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'6" when asserting himself. His beige fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has amber eyes and a red hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Pelt was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Armorer. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 900 gp.