Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He became a Laborer soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 13000 cp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Malachite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts, marred by chocolates. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thomas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Diggory was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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: To settle down with his crush; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Good lock. 1 Average lock.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Armorer. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. 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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp.