Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His purple hair is heavily combed to the right. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Forcas hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. 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: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears green trousers with tan and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 120 gp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. He wears his orange fur down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Nimble was born the youngest of three triplets. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Cartwright. He's also a talented Doctor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cimer is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Cimer was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Tanner, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 140 gp.