Description: He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his purple hair in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Silver pearl (130 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Azurite (13 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He stands about 6'3" and wears dull green sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longbow, just in case. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has done his best to style his bronze crest to look like a famous performer. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hirrathak isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a Carpenter, his father struggled to pay the bills. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 60000 cp. Sard (50 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a grey coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Hadarai has worked very hard to control his curse. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and scythes. He keeps his blue hair in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Chem was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Black opal (1100 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. His black fur is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Armorer business.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1100 gp. Hematite (12 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Azurite (12 gp).