Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tan collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in the east. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a armorer again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Standing 5'0", this man wears bulky grey painted plate armor. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Adventurer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this eastern man wears a blue tunic with tan highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Gomory was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

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

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

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

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Average lock.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to be a cook again

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 20 pp.