Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2300 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull black iron scale mail, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 13000 sp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Amethyst (120 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man is dressed in an above average manner and is in decent physical shape. His hair is long and brown with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Kyle embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Kyle was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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 is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 14000 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and is pretty ugly. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently the stress of being a Dilettante has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

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

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Brewer father left him crippled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 900 gp.