Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is greedy

Flaws: Terse, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Blue quartz (10 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Balimaar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting gnolls, the young Chad began to lead the lost caravan. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a Doctor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 sp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Jade (110 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Anselm took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He is content; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp.