Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 99. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Iolite (80 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). White opal (500 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His black hair is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balam was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Guard; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears professional attire. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a Tailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. He wears his lavender fur up. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Erevan was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.