Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has auburn hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 27. 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 is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Animal Trainer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student he started as a Assassin, but he got bored and became a Animal Trainer. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Animal Trainer for hire.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (10 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). A small bag of saffron. (10 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses like a well dressed Armorer does, and is pretty ugly. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Armorer.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1800 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

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. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Drogo hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 14000 cp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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 is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 gp.