Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a weaver again

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. She has no hair. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 80 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An older man who likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is thinning but still full. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Fenriz took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This dark-skinned female is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and blue handkerchief worn on her right side. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Agnes enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Agnes reached her early adolescence her Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 130 gp. Moonstone (20 gp).