Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has styled his black crest well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He works hard and plays hard.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp).

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'4" when asserting himself. His hair is brown and curly. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Glassblower profession.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Morthos abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and a wedding ring on his left hand. His tied-back hair is red. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Stylist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bellfounder profession.

History: He was born in the south. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 120 gp.