Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Aelar was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

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

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears skinny pants and wears a black and green robe with the hood down. She has done her best to style her red crest to look like a famous performer. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Jezean was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has achieved small success as a Ploughman.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. His crest is silver and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Shipwright kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 70 gp. Golden pearl (110 gp).

Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of a Mortician, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.