Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a red coat with brown slacks. His black hair is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 11000 sp. Azurite (5 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fortune-teller who has hired him part-time. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Solomon abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Sard (70 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He very much looks the part of a Jeweler. He has a hunchback. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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, Anselm is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Anselm took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hubert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Racist, Disease. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.