Description: 3'5" and muscular, this western man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1200 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She has dyed her greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Makaria was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears her bronze crest up. Her eyes are red.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is a great chef.

History: Gifted from a young age, Furrele studied abroad. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Furrele was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Revenge; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. She wears her white crest down. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the south to a Armorer, Quespa learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When Quespa reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 sp.