Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Theriatis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Theriatis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When Theriatis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Mormo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. He keeps his red fur in a flapper bob. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed violet hat.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has worked as a Barrister like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barrister responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: In love, Rich, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with tan slacks. His red fur is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is silver and curly. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Slave Trader, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has achieved small success as a Servant.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.