Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1500 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Heian wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Heian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Dilettante. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. His copper eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Dynamic was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Fibblestib hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fibblestib grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was taken from his home at a very young age. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 4000 sp. Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears professional attire. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is short and auburn. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Galinndan will drive conversation. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.