Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He likes to wear black tank tops with violet pants. He has no hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in the south to a Butcher, Tharivol learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Butcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Butcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local mayor

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Sard (20 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Jet (50 gp). Sard (20 gp). Jade (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Malachite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and prefers to wear flannel. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Ivellios was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 pp. A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp).